Matrix ft. Rammy Sosa Lyrics

Let me tell you about the matrix

She said she love me, but she faked it

Rough days just had to take it

Spent all my money cause I made it

You ain't never listen you be faded

Why you always switching you be baiting

I ain't never with you ,you be lazy

I can never cuff you you be crazy

I don't even link you on the daily

Play ring around the Rosie

Think her name was Rosie

Got a fit kind cozy I could tell she lonely

She Like the suite Life, all the time call her nosy

I know the details all of my Homies told me

She sent me emails all of these bitches corny

You telling lies now know you really like your stories

Trying to transform her like Shia

She went out, singing like Mariah

Been through a tough time had to toughen up

When I see you we ain't really catching up

I don't like the cameras

I don't like the Bando

I just want the Bandz bro

Pass it to my mans, bro

Shawty counted 15 like she Geico

Know that she lying she a psycho.

Got seven man's on the list though

Why the fuck I wife a fucking hoe though

Try to hold it down like Hodor

Need to find a wife I'm a Ogar

Her father don't like me

He know my intentions

Pass it to the Ram God he got different bitches

And she tried to play me

Then she learned her lesson

They be strictly business

We don't do no messing

Baby alone

She don't answer phones

She ain't never really coming home

She ain't really in her zone

And she think she special

Imma go and go find me a clone

And I know she gonna bone

And ik she going to bone

Bone bone

Yo Teo why bicthes lie

Make me mad make me wanna commit a homicide

Me and you bicth is dead, Bitch attracting flies

I like them thicker thighs

God Damn

God Damn,

These bicthes and they doing my dance

I'm just tryna do my dance

Irritated tryna get bandz on bandz

Like Damn

Like Damn

got a hun and I'm doing my dance

Tryna make bandz on bandz on bandz

Got me stressing over these for damn hoes

GOD DAMN

God God damn

Really with the fam

Only with my gang and my brothers

If u ain't with us then don't touch us

Shawty want to fuck me for the fame

She don't fuck me she a lame

Had to X her out like Malcom

She don't even really know the outcome

Know that she checking on my income

Shawty is done done

Baby you a bum bum

Yo gangsta how your birthday feeling

I ain't going to lie

Where the shawtys at

They in rout they in rout

You know trust me trust me trust me

I'm Teo

It's St. Pattys day where the

Man

We Outside