Salty

I'm the shit, Believe that woe

Fuck that bitch, I dont need that ho

These bitches snap pics, dont let em charge they phone

Bitch it's Robb Bank$, you could leave me alone

Imma kill them with the note

Pussy nigga look at that

I had to remind him come get his bitch back

Fuck nigga its the young OutKast

Big Boi in the pants

And a nigga touch more than three stacks

I know yo duck ass open up to these hoes boy

Dread head with the eagle beak to yo low

Double S around the globe, gym, sea, or home boy

Fam on go I bet he throw that FLinstone boy

Tell these niggas put my dick in they mouth

Stop acting like a bitch her mouth drop

She hold my clip, she better give me something to sip

Now i take it out ya check

Im the boss PS

By the soul food, he was high on sodium from the start

Tell me why you mad

Yeah I fucked your friend

But that don't mean me and you can't fuck again

Girl what you saying?

Middle finger to yo man

When the last time your stomach hurt after sex, Bitch

I could give a fuck bout that bitch

But she can't hate me cause she can't hate dick

Yeah me and little momma go together but when she text back with that one word reply...

She answer

Salty (aye) x8

Shawty dont be

Salty (aye) x8

Shawty don't be