Bubu Bambu Some Thymes
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Three of my niggas back in the cut
Got this gorilla we packing the Dutch
Break something down then we baggin it up
Had to get tough got our ass out the mud
Met her last weekend she asked me to f..ck
These bitches crazy they asking too much
Love TLC that bitch had to be lying
Cause I bagged that hoe from the passenger side
These bitches is crazy they trying too much
Ex hit me up said she trying do lunch
Bitch you must've hit your head
You must've missed your meds
Always a little off wasn't no pillow talk girl you done shit the bed
Why am I acting different
Can't give you more of me I got priorities you saw it as dismissive
Gave a f..ck bout her image
Don't understand only time I was holding her hand Changing up her position
They understand She finish she say I'm the man I came up a little different
I peeped the lay of the land
And I came to conquer you playing with monsters these fakes and imposters ain't breaking my mantra
A face in the crowd, soul in the rough
Breaking it down, rolling it up
Take her for rounds shorty in love
Shaking the town showing me love
Take look around it's only been us
Making the sound when they told me give up
Hate from the clowns don't even budge
Just take in the loud and don't give a f..ck
Yea
I blank sometimes
I ain't that guy
I sank my line
I break my mind
I blank sometimes
I ain't that guy
I sank my line
I break my mind
I break my mind
I break my mind
I ain't that guy
I blank sometimes
I break my mind
