Ben Reilly - Townhouse lyrics

I can’t trust you if you
Fucked on my best friend
To tell the truth, know that pussy a weapon
Bitch I got hands
I don’t need Smith & Wesson (boom)
Ima learn you a lesson, uh
My lil baby stay in a townhouse, uh
I had her legs up like a round house, uh
I been spinned yo’ block, that shit mine now
Uh
I been spinned yo’ block, that shit mine now
Uh

I don’t wanna fuck if she got her nose up
Baby that’s a poor trait
(portrait) , baby girl’s a close up
If you gonna reach, better do a toe touch
Mami mean with the means, what that mean?
Robust so what? (So what?)
I was in between bread like cold cuts
(uh huh)
If I want it ima get it sho' 'nuff (uh huh)
I’m a FOURMATIC Nigga, 4’s up (uh huh)
Front page, front page
Pay money or you pay homage
I don’t give a fuck about
What none of y'all say
I ain’t going for a chain snatch, no way
No way

I can’t trust you if you
Fucked on my best friеnd
To tell the truth, know that pussy a weapon
Bitch I got hands
I don’t need Smith & Wеsson (boom)
I'ma learn you a lesson, uh
My lil baby stay in a townhouse, uh
I had her legs up like a round house, uh
I been spinned yo’ block, that Shit mine now
Uh
I been spinned yo’ block, that shit mine now
Uh

I been spinned yo’ block that Shit mine
The sky is yo limit not mine
If I’m ever down bad, ima slide
That bitch pay for my dick and my time, uh
She a phone call fiend brief intermission
Free my dawgs out the bing
Don’t pay you no mind, disregard everything
99 overall, I’m LeBron in this thing
Good dick, good advice
I know you love romance
Can I pop a rubber band?
Make the bands slow dance?
Never been a bitch, I’m out in no mans land
These are the breaks (Freelance)
My lil baby stay in a condo
I don’t care if you know ‘cause I know
Ya’ BM a treesh, that shit jumped on
She’s cancelled cause she’s
Wearing rhinestones, Ugh
No go
You heard it first from the fucking maestro
Rose quartz in the gold
Having fun with those
How the hell he get away with that?
You’d never know

I can’t trust you if you
Fucked on my best friend
To tell the truth, know that pussy a weapon
Bitch I got hands
I don’t need Smith & Wesson (boom)
Ima learn you a lesson, uh
My lil baby stay in a townhouse, uh
I had her legs up like a round house, uh
I been spinned yo’ block, that shit mine now
Uh

I been spinned yo’ block, that shit mine now
Uh