Lyrics Girly Frenn - B Shiesty

Girly Frenn get a bad bitch hand
And no lil nigga, you cannot be my man's
I will not keep saying I'm fucking your friend
I got 30 more minutes to make me a song
If I'm writing that shit, then I won't make it home
I ain't playing with hoes, get off of my phone
I got to the chicken ain't leaving a bone

On my way
On my way to the bar
On my way
On my way

I'ma ball on the bitch like I'm Daniel
Why the girls be calling me Samuel
When they nigga get hit with the hammer
I'ma break off a bitch and go fuck off Samantha
Other women be fucking my plans up
Smoke a wood, shit be bringing me cancer
Bounce her ass, shake the tits with her hands up
Remember nights when we fucked in the car
Other day seen two shot stars
Last year could've popped me a bar
That's some stupid ass shit would've played with my heart
I got on this bitch like Baby Smoove
I hope the hoes gon' think that I'm cool
If you play me again, be a dead ass fool
Get back to chicken, just got out of school
You see I got out here with multiple flows
Multiple things in my head that I know
I wanna keep learning but don't let it show
But this cycle the only thing that I know
I wanna get smarter but don't wanna read me a book
Look around bitch boy, you just one in a hook
I keep making them songs and they don't got no hooks

Number one trapper come out of this place
Dallas the place for to stack everyday
Get to the cheese and stay out the way
But remember it's gon be some niggas that hate
Buy you that bitch, get that boy out your face
I'm starting to think that these drugs is laced
I can't even tell her my shoes is laced
I don't wanna talk, just get out my face

Money keep stacking, pronto
I hit a bit then I ate me some taco
I need the cheese and veggie picanto
Bae I'm tryna fuck while you laying up vertical
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Astronaut shit
I wanna be with my bitch
I wanna be with my
I just wanna be with you

Feel like three days without you
I got the money to buy Jimmy Choo
My girly lil frenn gon' hold it with two
But you ain't text back so I'm stressing bout you
If you leave me alone, I'm running to you
My baby in trouble I jump out the stew
Cause I know a whole lot of things about you
We both was a thot but we changed and we grew
Say you just like your daddy I don't trust in you
Why you say that dumb shit and keep making it worse
I'm gon' buy the whip just to swerve off the percs
Know the hoes gon' like me when I'm out the shirt
Keep doing them push ups bitch
He keep dissing he dead in a ditch
Already know you can't fuck on my bitch
We reverse, I'm tryna get rich

Uh-uh, leave me, leave me
Crash my whip off the Percocet
Sike, this shit ain't even working yet
Don't know why she keep twerking that
I keep telling the bitch your ass ain't fat

Leave me alone if you don't pay for this phone
I break your back with my bone
Bae let me sing you this song

I want you back baby
Yeah, no