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Aunty Melody

 

Aunty Melody

(Album: Bartier Bounty - 2019)


Helluva made this beat, baby

I'm just tryna understand why you keep saying that you leaving me
When you know a nigga was there every time he really needed to be
Then why the fuck is you saying that you ain't gon' be keeping me?
When I did what I could and I did it all illegally?

Why would you say that a nigga didn't ride for you?
You could've been a prostitute, but I chose to provide for you
I put it all on the line for you, niggas tried to tell me you had miles on you
Still wanted to slide on you, and I did, mhm
Is you gon' tell the truth when I ask about it?
I ain't gotta fuck, I would pass the body
And I'm high as fuck, I'm astronauting
She might get bit on her ass tonight
I just might pay all her classes off
I pop a Perc', take my glasses off
Win with my niggas, I pass the ball
Call all her bitches, I slash them all
I caught her staring at the moonlight off her first Perc'
Looking at it too high, lost for words
I looked at her and said, "I know what you like"
She looked at me and said, "Let's do what you like"
Go put them drugs over there
Hope that pussy got no smell
And I'ma give it to her one time
I'ma do whatever she say off the D'usse
Might like that coochie if she act cool as hell
Suck that dick no hands, go 'head and do it, sis
I hop them pussy lips tight like a Gucci 'fit
Dick like a Ruger clip, I'm 'bout to shoot the bitch
Take that ho out to eat, we ain't gon' split the bill
I was with four hoes this week, I mix them with Enfamil
You whipped four hoes this week, you mixed them with fentanyl
Chopper mumbling, boom, how it can get handled
Now the bitches wanna call me for something
This shit seem like all of a sudden, hmm
And they ain't used to call me for nothing
I'ma put 'em in the blender or oven, hmm
Bitches lie like a dog, say they love me
I'ma hit her sister and her cousin, hmm
You can see me in the fold, bitch, I'm boming
I'm serving all the raw in they stomach, hmm

I'm just tryna understand why you saying that you leaving me
When you know a nigga was there every time he really needed to be
Then why the fuck is you saying that you ain't gon' be keeping me?
When I did what I could and I did it all illegally?

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