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500 Singles

 

500 Singles

(album: Night Owl - 2019)


Shake Junt uh 500 singles
Bet you won't

Can't sleep can't sleep
Hit the streets
Hit the streets
Hit the club
Finding freaks

Let me get five-hundred singles cause I'm single uh
It's some bitches in the club happy to see a nigga
She can't tell if I'm single or I'm taken uh
500 all singles better take it baby uh

At the shake junt half baked uh
Fucking with these hoes half naked uh
Jeffery at the club again wasted
500 skrippa ones straight wasted
Yeah I grew up with my dad
I'm stealing condoms out his dresser
Yeah
I been like this forever
Yeah
You can ask no better
She ain't wanna fuck when we had classes back together
Now she wanna fuck cause I'm successful it's whatever (yessir)
I'm fucking new bitches (yessir)
I'm fucking classmates (yessir)
I'm fucking co-workers (yessir)
She wants her ass ate (yessir)
And on the last date I met her room mate
A choice she shouldn't have made (no sir)
A very bad mistake (Jeffery)

Let me get five-hundred singles cause I'm single uh
It's some bitches in the club happy to see a nigga
She can't tell if I'm single or I'm taken uh
500 stripper ones better take it

If you want it niggas scared to trick
Fuck you mean "show me my opponent"
Is it Tuesday night in the club like ILoveMakonnen
In the smoking session breaking down dope mixed on it
Thank the Molly man, Molly man got these bitches rolling
Got them rolling
Rolling like we bowling
Police patrolling
L-O-L I'm joking uh
Dump yo nigga uh
Nigga too controlling
No platinum records but these condoms on me gold (yessir)
I call my niggas let's go fondle with these hoes
Let's hit the ATM she watching me reload
A thousand dollars got her ripping off her clothes
Running out the locker room and jumping right back on that pole
I trick so hard my fucking bank account just froze
I drink so much my head is spinning like the globe
I'll break a bitch way before I break the code
Like Moneybagg I got that bag I'm in that mode
I got enough to make a stripper strike a pose
She got enough to get my niggas dick on swole
I love these hoes but I can not propose
I'm married to the money baddest bitch I ever fucking chose

done

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