Songtext
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Intro
Reuel, stop playing with these niggas
Chorus
My bitch told me that these niggas ain't on shit
When we go out, I don't even need a stick
If a nigga try to trip on that tip
We gon' air it out in this bitch
I'm strapped, she strapped, but you knew that
If a nigga touch me, getting blew back
If a bitch touch her, she getting knocked out
We gon' argue, we gon' fight, but that's what love 'bout
Verse 1
I told my girl we can't go out, niggas tryna kill me
She said a nigga touch you, he gotta deal with me
Gon' grab that pistol, bae, we out of here
'Bout to hit the set and spend a couple hours there
A nigga fuck up my day, we gon' stretch him
I thank God everyday, you a blessing
Every girl before you was a lesson
If you know I got you, why you stressing?
Why them niggas over there looking stupid?
Baby, hand me my strap out your coochie
If I tell my bitch shoot, she gon' do it
But I ain't even tryna trip, so just cool it
Chorus
My bitch told me that these niggas ain't on shit
When we go out, I don't even need a stick
If a nigga try to trip on that tip
We gon' air it out in this bitch
I'm strapped, she strapped, but you knew that
If a nigga touch me, getting blew back
If a bitch touch her, she getting knocked out
We gon' argue, we gon' fight, but that's what love 'bout
Verse 2
Remember when them hoes had you fucked up?
She thought it was 1 on 1, bitch got jumped
Any bitch touch my bitch, getting fucked up
Gon' call your nigga, get his stomped
Don't be coming to my girl as a woman
She ain't tryna do no talking, she just dump it
My bitch a lil thug, and I like that
And she got a smart mouth, and she fight back
But when we fucking, she be so damn subbmissive
Pussy so good, might give her ass children
Pussy got me all in my feelings
So if a nigga say I'm stupid, I'ma kill him
Chorus
My bitch told me that these niggas ain't on shit
When we go out, I don't even need a stick
If a nigga try to trip on that tip
We gon' air it out in this bitch
I'm strapped, she strapped, but you knew that
If a nigga touch me, getting blew back
If a bitch touch her, she getting knocked out
We gon' argue, we gon' fight, but that's what love 'bout
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