Zainro - Towin Nat Lyrics

I got to teach you a lesson, just know when you hurt me lil bitch ain't no coming back
But I'm liking your dress, whats under that, I might give you the wood like a lumberjack
I make my shordy count money if she got an attitude, ask that lil girl who she thumbing at
And they don't let pipes in the front, we go in back
Your shordy a eater, you knowing that
All I can say is goddamn, wan part of the plan you blowing her phone and she throwing that
Baby these bitches want me, its fish in the sea and you know that I got a throwing net
She say I'm craxy as hell think I'm throwing that
Come on baby I'm bipolar, you knowing that
Bitch I been off the rails and you knowing that
Shordy ass so fat that she towing that
Bitch I done lost my mind, only sipping on wine if it got a lil 4 in that
Pop 2 pills now I'm back on the road
Can't hang with him that nigga told
Need my whole crew sticked up like we old
Bae I need bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches
But I swear I don't give none of them kisses
Pay for the mouth if lil shordy do dishes
And niggas some bitches, stop bumping your gums
I got jumped but bitch I ain't run
But I caught the fast one, I should've flashed him, just got to stomping his shit til he stunned
Got all my fights out my system, I'm done
Now bullets a break up your stomach like tums
Baby do you really love me, when I get in that jam is you shooting my gun
Baby do you really trust me, to never put you in that shit from the jump
Feeling froggy lil nigga then jump
Bitch I'm YSL Gucci gang like lil pu-pu-pu-da-pu-pu-pu-da-pump
Said you saw me why you aint du-du-du-da-du-du-du-da-dump
Your girl wan fuck me because I'm the man boy
I'm sorry that you is a fanboy, you a Chum-Chum, give her bump bum to her rump rump til she slumped
If you talking hot shit better get down
Got the X pick me up, see my bitch, want to fuck but the wok always make me wanna sit down
She ain't sucking no dick bitch get out
I been balling so hard that I think I'm DeRozan
Four leaf clover I'm chosen
High as hell, off the rails, I'm goated
YSL, Chanel, I'm rolling and rolling and rolling and rolling
Telfeezy nigga I'm toting
These beats easy I'm floating
When I hop in the booth it's gon take a lil minute or two, nigga I'm voting
Your bitch easy nigga she open
But I don't want no pussy, she stay on her knees I'm tryna face-coating her
When I walk in the spot, keep the heat on me its hot, you would think it's cold in here
She better talk to me nice, bitch better know her lines or put her nose in there
Everybody keep a strike we bowling here
1k just to put my toes in there
Don't go back and forth with no kids, leave his ass under the bridge we don't do no trolling here

I got to teach you a lesson, just know when you hurt me lil bitch ain't no coming back
But I'm liking your dress, whats under that, I might give you the wood like a lumberjack
I make my shordy count money if she got an attitude, ask that lil girl who she thumbing at
And they don't let pipes in the front, we go in back
Your shordy a eater, you knowing that
All I can say is goddamn, wan part of the plan you blowing her phone and she throwing that
Baby these bitches want me, its fish in the sea and you know that I got a throwing net
She say I'm craxy as hell think I'm throwing that
Come on baby I'm bipolar, you knowing that
Bitch I been off the rails and you knowing that
Shordy ass so fat that she towing that
Bitch I done lost my mind, only sipping on wine if it got a lil 4 in that
Pop 2 pills now I'm back on the road
Can't hang with him that nigga told
Need my whole crew sticked up like we old
Bae I need bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches
But I swear I don't give none of them kisses
Pay for the mouth if lil shordy do dishes
And niggas some bitches, stop bumping your gums
I got jumped but bitch I ain't run
But I caught the fast one, I should've flashed him, just got to stomping his shit til he stunned
Got all my fights out my system, I'm done
Now bullets a break up your stomach like tums
Baby do you really love me, when I get in that jam is you shooting my gun
Baby do you really trust me, to never put you in that shit from the jump
Feeling froggy lil nigga then jump
Bitch I'm YSL Gucci gang like lil pu-pu-pu-da-pu-pu-pu-da-pump
Said you saw me why you aint du-du-du-da-du-du-du-da-dump
Your girl wan fuck me because I'm the man boy
I'm sorry that you is a fanboy, you a Chum-Chum, give her bump bum to her rump rump til she slumped
If you talking hot shit better get down
Got the X pick me up, see my bitch, want to fuck but the wok always make me wanna sit down
She ain't sucking no dick bitch get out
I been balling so hard that I think I'm DeRozan
Four leaf clover I'm chosen
High as hell, off the rails, I'm goated
YSL, Chanel, I'm rolling and rolling and rolling and rolling
Telfeezy nigga I'm toting
These beats easy I'm floating
When I hop in the booth it's gon take a lil minute or two, nigga I'm voting
Your bitch easy nigga she open
But I don't want no pussy, she stay on her knees I'm tryna face-coating her
When I walk in the spot, keep the heat on me its hot, you would think it's cold in here
She better talk to me nice, bitch better know her lines or put her nose in there
Everybody keep a strike we bowling here
1k just to put my toes in there
Don't go back and forth with no kids, leave his ass under the bridge we don't do no trolling here