Lyrics Silent Killa 2 - Trelly

I met his bitch in the party
I hit his hoe in the party
He a fuck nigga he salty
Please get your hoe off my body
Rollie wrist
Rollie wrist
Rollie wrist
I could tell you been through something
These niggas can't give you nothing
Since I got bands they always need some
Fuck fake friends I don't need none
Bitch tryna fuck up the plans
Yea fuck what you saying
Nigga you not my mans
Nigga say he fucking with me
How dumb could he be
Nigga must've pop 4 xans
She said she in love with me
She in love with the D
Damn I'm in love with a freak
Telling me lies while you done on your knees
To tell you the truth diamonds flashing like cheese
Damn I'm that nigga
Ever since we split up
My pockets got thicker
And you can't find no nigga
So you settling for less
And I'm destined for best
Say you miss me through a text
Show you i miss you w the sex