bets - Chynna

Bet I’m in your bitch’s top ten

She just slid into my DMs

She said that she want to be friends

Sit on her face by next weekend

So many hoes getting thowed off

Tell me I make him indecent

Tell me I make him feel different

Gas in the tank or the G-pen

Damnit my xanny just kicked in

Damnit I’m than public

Damnit I’m scrambling, now I’m rambling

I hear her whisper he lovesick

I misinterpret her sentence

I get to ducking cover

Promise she won’t fuck me over

Go in one ear out the other

Baby, I been getting to it

And I been getting too crazy, lately

But I gotta do it

What you think I’m doing?

Bet I’m in your nigga top three

Bet that your best getting sloppy

Bet that it sever then you in your car leaving

Based off you pressing like knock knees

This to the people I can’t stand

List like two fingers on one hand

So just to answer your questions

I don’t consider you my mans

Been politically correct

No I haven’t, never use it or respect

The politics don’t matter just the skills in your neck

Girl, that’s mind over mattress

Sitting on the edge with my head stretched backwards

It’s a power thing, ego been insatiable

I’m Scar up out the Lion King

Never killed my brother but be damned if niggas skip my ring

Etcetera, you know the story

Only let her chill 'cause she knew the chorus

Baby, I been getting to it

And I been getting too crazy, lately

But I gotta do it

What you think I’m doing?