Lite Fortunato - NewCallLogs lyrics

I got bad shit with me and my
Side bitch baddеr than your main
Make her sing like Whitnеy then she
Turn around and give me brain
Xanax popping just to keep me sane
Yes I'm helicopter and they plane
Dressing in Prada while I board the plane
Switching out my bitches I got new
Shit in my call log
If I'm winning then we all winning lil
Nigga I ain't no ball hog
If she widdit then we all widdit
Tell that lil bitch take her clothes off
I said what you sipping man
This shit is sickening shit probably
Make you doze off
Tell that bitch get ready I'm on the way
And tell her friend get ready I
Wanna fuck them both today
They like nato boy you crazy I
Said I'm stuck in my ways

Send that message on tell that
Lil bitch that I'm outside
That niggas desperate Holmes fucking on his
Bitch I hurt his pride
That shit oregano I told them boys
It's runtz but ya I lied
That boy in rag and bone walking right
In saks don't wait in line
I hit her then send her home
And tell that lil bitch go work on her stride
No kissing and hugging not I
Perc got me buggin I'm cock eyed
Shorty want Ocean Prime non chalant im
Getting her what she want
My fragrance got her smelling yeah yeah
She like that Saint Laurent