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Huh? What? (KidWond3r) What? Uh? (KidWond3r) Von, Von Bitch, fuck your nigga (fuck your nigga) Hoe, fuck his feelings (fuck his feelings) You say you stayin' (you stayin') See, hoe, you trippin' (bitch, you trippin') See, I'm a killer (I'm a killer) But I got feelings (I got what?) I catch you with him (I catch you with him) I just might kill him It feel like I'm doin' the most (the most) I like you, I'm lettin' you know (you know) They been runnin' from me, they whole life (yeah) But I ain't into chasing no hoes (nah) See, I cut this shit and just go (I'm gone) If I like you, I'm fuckin' you slow (yeah) Don't be scared 'cause I keep these guns 'round me (what?) Never know who might come through the door (boom, boom) See, it started one day by the store (by the store) I was lurkin', you know how that go (how that go) They was lackin', they know we at war Hit the corner, I'm lettin' it blow Boom, he fell, can't get up no more (uh) I'm runnin', my forehead was soaked I hear sirens, boy, they gettin' close (damn) Don't know how much far I can go Told God, "Forgive me, I'm wrong" (I'm wrong) Looked up, saw a bitch at the door She waved, said, "Boy, come on" (come on) I'm so happy, she don't even know Made it in, then I hit the floor (man, damn) Looked up, she was lockin' the door Asked me, do I still got my pole? I looked down like, "You already know" Look, my name Von, I know (uh-huh) And I'm from the O, I know (uh-huh) But I ain't do shit, I know (uh-huh) Don't worry, you good, they gone This bitch was bad for sure (damn) I gave her some racks for a coat Asked her do she live alone? She say, "Nah, he on his way home" (damn) Bitch, fuck your nigga (fuck your nigga) Hoe, fuck his feelings (fuck his feelings) You say you stayin' (you stayin') See, hoe, you trippin' (bitch, you trippin') See, I'm a killer (I'm a killer) But I got feelings (I got what?) I catch you with him (I catch you with him) I just might kill him We been talkin', now we gettin' close (gettin' close) Her nigga a lame and he broke (he broke) When we fuckin', I love how you moan You get T'd when they play my songs (yeah) My birthday, the code to her phone (yeah) "Is he gone?" "Yeah, come on" (come on) She call me when he not at home So deep that I'm touchin' her soul (Von) Now it feel like you leadin' me on (damn) Got me all in they bed, this bitch wrong I told her just leave him, she won't (she won't) I don't understand, what's wrong? (What's wrong) Bitch, stop playin' games, we grown (grown) Looked up, heard, "Baby, I'm home" (what?) Looked back, I was clutchin' my pole (yeah) She tellin' me, "No, Von, you wrong" Bitch, fuck your nigga (fuck your nigga) Hoe, fuck his feelings (fuck his feelings) You say you stayin' (you stayin') See, hoe, you trippin' (bitch, you trippin') See, I'm a killer (I'm a killer) But I got feelings (I got what?) I catch you with him (I catch you with him) I just might kill him Bitch, fuck your nigga (fuck your nigga) Hoe, fuck his feelings (fuck his feelings) You say you stayin' (you stayin') See, hoe, you trippin' (bitch, you trippin') See, I'm a killer (I'm a killer) But I got feelings (I got what?) I catch you with him (I catch you with him) I just might kill him
Writer(s): Anthony Beecham, Dayvon Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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