shawty / in love with all my bitches

Singer:yung bans

shawty

yeah

huh

ayy

shawty

shawty

do you wanna be my shawty

shawty?

pop that pussy like an ollie

ollie

ride this dick just like a trolley

trolley

ayy

rollin' off the x

no

this ain't molly

girl

you love this way a nigga touch your body

i need that pussy

and i don't care if we in private

when you come around me

bitch

i get excited

only way we ending if they get us and we both dead

skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt

skrrt off in the coupe

it's just me and my boo

i'm number one

you number two

yeah

diamonds my chain like fruit

still goin' bad

love the swoop

girl

you all i need

but i know ain't no i in you

ain't no me in love

can't go out bad

go out like a scrub

i gotta keep my guard up

i ain't tryna run

i know you want it just to be us

see i make you blush

my baby runnin' out of trust

she done had enough

my heart middle finger fucked up

i only feel your pain when i'm on the drugs

turn me to a junkie

yeah

baby

i can't get enough

i just want your love

girl

why won't you open up?

she said if i'm dead and gone

all alone

she gon' die

take her own soul

blow her own dome with that fire

shawty

shawty

do you wanna be my shawty

shawty?

pop that pussy like an ollie

ollie

ride this dick just like a trolley

trolley

ayy

rollin' off the x

no

this ain't molly

girl

you love this way a nigga touch your body

i need that pussy

and i don't care if we in private

when you come around me

bitch

i get excited

only way we ending if they get us and we both dead

yeah

yeah

yeah

that's what she said

i get excited when a nigga see you in my bed

you know these hoes that text my phone-

daytrip took it to ten

it's gon' come a time when you need my love

nigga might od for love

so much pain in love

the money ain't enough

and i swear to god i might end it

in love with all my bitches

yeah

i'm in love with all my bitches

yeah

baby don't cry to me

i can see pain in your eyes

i get on drugs and i come alive

that's why i look at you in a different light

ayy

sippin' on drank with these pills on my chest and i'm loading the barrel

ayy

russian roulette

will i die or live as i look in the mirror? ayy

load it up

load it up

load it up

load it up

load it up

yeah

yeah

i'm froze up

i'm golded up

y'all hoes ain't shit

i don't need nobody to take these drugs from me

fuck that bitch

my heart cold

i'm in love with mg

ayy

memories of you

i just can't get 'em out my head

wake up in the morning to you naked in my bed

hate the fake

you not the only one

girl

sad

if i see you with a nigga i'm putting a pistol to your head

you try to tell me

go'n 'head