Strange, I might lose my mind
That bitch made me lose my mind
Bitch, you fake, don't hit my line
I get cake like all the time
Hop on top she like to ride
She said I'm her favorite guy
Why these niggas like to try
Run up on me, you gon' die
That bitch made me lose my mind
Fuck these bitches all the time
I rock Louis Prada all the time
I rock gucci or that number nine
I hate the fake bitch, don't hit my line
All these bitches, man, I can't decide
Don't give a fuck bitch, you lost your mind
I rock louis all the time
they acting strange, I might lose my mind
That bitch made me lose my mind
Bitch, you fake, don't hit my line
Hop on top she like to ride
She said I'm her favorite guy
Why these niggas like to try
Run up on me, you gon' die
Don't run up, you get hit with fye
We got hella sticks inside
I got family with mob ties
Bitches mad, I'm in my prime
I don't got time to waste no time
Give a bitch back, cause she not mine
If it ain't money, don't hit my line
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
I get the bag and fuck it up
They goin' out sad, I've had enough
I do what I want and you do what you can
I keep gettin' it high, I don't wanna land
Bitch, you ain't fuck with me, you not my kind
You gon' get spanked if you step out of line
I rock gucci or that number nine
I hate the fake, bitch, don't hit my line
All these bitches, man, I can't decide
Don't a fuck, bitch, you lost your mind
I rock Louis all the time
They actin strange, I might lose my mind
That bitch made me lose my mind
Bitch, you fake, don't hit my line
I get cake like all the time
hop on top, she like to ride
She said I'm her favorite guy
Why these niggas like to try
Run up on me, you gon' die