luvrello - bone
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{Chorus}
ARP got kickback
I'm tryna get my get back
Well come get your bitch back
Smoke that dope and sick back
Yeah I swear her shit fat
Let's stop all that chit-chat
That shit get your bitch took, ha, get your bitch snatched
I'm just coolin' readin' books
{} outside gettin' wacked
Yeah I put that shit on
I ain't call that bitch phone
Tell my ho go pick bones
{Verse 1}
This shit set in stone
Got that freak ho on me, yeah I bet she love my tone
Woke up feel like (?...), sippin' all day long
Ridin' round with that (?...), we gon' get 'em gone
I got bad ho's in my damn face, in my zone, yeah
Don't hop off that porch at nineteen, boy you grown
Fuck that ho now
{} tryna fight me, should'vе known
Bitch I'm cruisin' on that street at top speed on my own, yeah
{Chorus}
ARP got kickback
I'm tryna get my get back
Wеll come get your bitch back
Smoke that dope and sick back
Yeah I swear her shit fat
Let's stop all that chit-chat
That shit get your bitch took, ha, get your bitch snatched
I'm just coolin' readin' books
{} outside gettin' wacked
Yeah I put that shit on
I ain't call that bitch phone
Tell my ho go pick bones
{Verse 2}
Yeah, I can't right my wrongs
Bitch I'm in that mode, yeah they blastin' all my songs, yeah
Pull up to his backdoor, smack him with that chrome, yeah
Said I got them packs ho, tryna get 'em gone
On that jail call with big bro, he ain't comin' home
I still post up with that stick though, yeah I ride alone
Freak ho said she want some dick, yeah, said she tryna bone
{Chorus}
ARP got kickback
I'm tryna get my get back
Well come get your bitch back
Smoke that dope and sick back
Yeah I swear her shit fat
Let's stop all that chit-chat
That shit get your bitch took, ha, get your bitch snatched
I'm just coolin' readin' books
{} outside gettin' wacked
Yeah I put that shit on
I ain't call that bitch phone
Tell my ho go pick bones
{Verse 1}
This shit set in stone
Got that freak ho on me, yeah I bet she love my tone
Woke up feel like (?...), sippin' all day long
Ridin' round with that (?...), we gon' get 'em gone
I got bad ho's in my damn face, in my zone, yeah
Don't hop off that porch at nineteen, boy you grown
Fuck that ho now
{} tryna fight me, should'vе known
Bitch I'm cruisin' on that street at top speed on my own, yeah
{Chorus}
ARP got kickback
I'm tryna get my get back
Wеll come get your bitch back
Smoke that dope and sick back
Yeah I swear her shit fat
Let's stop all that chit-chat
That shit get your bitch took, ha, get your bitch snatched
I'm just coolin' readin' books
{} outside gettin' wacked
Yeah I put that shit on
I ain't call that bitch phone
Tell my ho go pick bones
{Verse 2}
Yeah, I can't right my wrongs
Bitch I'm in that mode, yeah they blastin' all my songs, yeah
Pull up to his backdoor, smack him with that chrome, yeah
Said I got them packs ho, tryna get 'em gone
On that jail call with big bro, he ain't comin' home
I still post up with that stick though, yeah I ride alone
Freak ho said she want some dick, yeah, said she tryna bone