making a song Lyrics

Making a song

Tell me, where did it go wrong

I'm pulling on that lil bitch thong

She singing "why can't be alone"

I said "why can't we get along"

Come here baby, come hit the bong

I smoke on that mf strong

You can feel that shit in your bones

Come hit it now (woo)

Come hit it now (woo)

Come hit it now, shit (woo)

Come hit now, shit (woo)

Come hit it now, shit (woo)

She seen me

I want you to leave me alone now

Just leave!

Said your last man a dusty man, yeah woah woah woah

Said your last man an old man, where he at woah woah

At woah woah, where the fuck is he at woah woah

Getting cash woah woah

I've been in my mf bag woah woah

In my mf bag

I've been getting bad

I could get you back

I can get the bag

I could get the racks

I can flip it fast

I could fuck your bitch

I could fuck your bitch

Making a song

Tell me, where did it go wrong

I'm pulling on that lil bitch thong

She singing "why can't be alone"

I said "why can't we get along"

Come here baby, come hit the bong

I smoke on that mf strong

You can feel that shit in your bones

Come hit it now (woo)

Come hit it now (woo)

Come hit it now, shit (woo)

Come hit now, shit (woo)

Come hit it now, shit (woo)

She seen me

I want you to leave me alone now

Just leave!

Said your last man a dusty man, yeah woah woah woah

Said your last man an old man, where he at woah woah

At woah woah, where the fuck is he at woah woah

Getting cash woah woah

I've been in my mf bag woah woah

In my mf bag

I've been getting bad

I could get you back

I can get the bag

I could get the racks

I can flip it fast

I could fuck your bitch

I could fuck your bitch