Target Lyrics

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them

They tellin me all this

Don't make her a target

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target

Why you be playing

I'm makin a hit

No you ain't stayin

I'll get you a lyft

If you ain't payin

Don't give me ya lip

Wanna shot for a shot

Gotta give me a tip

And you Know it's a lock

Send ya man on a lick

He from the ps

Couple bands on a brick

What do you need

Got a bag you can flip

Know that my time is money

A bag on the wrist

I Turn Nothing to something

Embodying gold

Swimming in pussy

A body of hoes

Won't hit you back

Cause I gotta go ghost

If you fucking with me

Better be on ya toes

He know I like when we

Be on the road

Said that I'm stuck

Where the fuck imma go

Talk about luck

And you already know

Uh yea

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target

He like yo bae

Keep that thing in ya bag

Choking em out

Like keep Wringing them rags

Taking me shopping

Ignoring the tags

Then he gon make sure I leave

With some cash

It ain't no limit

He give me the max

He ain't gon trip

Cause he makin it back

all that lil money just

Making him laugh

Ain't being funny

He makin it fast

He wanna drop a lil bag

On his bitch

He gonna make sure

I'm good on the dick

It ain't no problem

You know he gon solve em

You can't get around him

He know what it is

He said he love that I

Stay out the mix

Call me a drug he gon

Love how I hit

Hell of a rush

Got him lovin this shit

Yeah uh

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target

I'm poppin regardless

All of ya friends know

You be with them bitches

They tellin me all this

They said you creeping

You sneaking

You leaving

And fucking em often

Why you ain't thinking

You giving me reasons

To make her a target

Don't make her a target