Monaleo - Return Of The P lyrics
[Monaleo - Return Of The P lyrics]
Let a dirty dog off the leash
Just expect him to roam
I'm tryna see what goes through niggas heads
'cause it can't be a comb
I can't trust a nigga with
A haircut, a chain, and a phone
And if I bought it you can't keep it bitch
It's a loan let me get this shit up off my
Chest fore I kick you in yours
Plotting on how I can do you
In while you was doing whores
I kinda wish that you was saying
Less and you was doing more
Don't make me clean up every
Bitch you fucking with, i'm good at chores
Sliding down the wall crying
I was throwing up for dude
Now I want my lick back
Got some growing up to do
Showed yo' naked ass cheeks while I
Was showing up for you
I'm the one who held it down pussy
Now it's up for you
I gotta admit I like being played
'cause that shit turn me up
I'm hot you can't burn me up
I might go buy me a brand new truck
I might just get me a brand new man
Or make up a brand new dance
Whatever I do, I won't be sad for you
Bitch nigga you blew your chance
Point me to the richest nigga in the
Room I'll make him my bitch
Sometimes you gotta show a nigga you ain't
Going for none of that shit
You gotta leave a nigga in the dirt and
Don't look back even if he was bleeding
(at all)
'Cause, I'm the baddest bitch breathing
I said what I said bitch I ain't deleting
Pop shit in your face I don't do the sneaking
I treat a nigga like he my slut and
Walk right past him like we ain't speaking
I really don't find niggas intriguing
I think niggas like being misleading
You with your partners acting like a monster
Behind closed doors your
Tricking and treating aye let's go
Ain't no nigga trapping me
I'm probably trapping him i don't know him
Bitch you asking me, you should be asking him
Aye I'm not his bitch
I'm not his wife so I'm not nagging him
You see me with a nigga then he tricking
I'm not smashing him bitch ass nigga
Just expect him to roam
I'm tryna see what goes through niggas heads
'cause it can't be a comb
I can't trust a nigga with
A haircut, a chain, and a phone
And if I bought it you can't keep it bitch
It's a loan let me get this shit up off my
Chest fore I kick you in yours
Plotting on how I can do you
In while you was doing whores
I kinda wish that you was saying
Less and you was doing more
Don't make me clean up every
Bitch you fucking with, i'm good at chores
Sliding down the wall crying
I was throwing up for dude
Now I want my lick back
Got some growing up to do
Showed yo' naked ass cheeks while I
Was showing up for you
I'm the one who held it down pussy
Now it's up for you
I gotta admit I like being played
'cause that shit turn me up
I'm hot you can't burn me up
I might go buy me a brand new truck
I might just get me a brand new man
Or make up a brand new dance
Whatever I do, I won't be sad for you
Bitch nigga you blew your chance
Point me to the richest nigga in the
Room I'll make him my bitch
Sometimes you gotta show a nigga you ain't
Going for none of that shit
You gotta leave a nigga in the dirt and
Don't look back even if he was bleeding
(at all)
'Cause, I'm the baddest bitch breathing
I said what I said bitch I ain't deleting
Pop shit in your face I don't do the sneaking
I treat a nigga like he my slut and
Walk right past him like we ain't speaking
I really don't find niggas intriguing
I think niggas like being misleading
You with your partners acting like a monster
Behind closed doors your
Tricking and treating aye let's go
Ain't no nigga trapping me
I'm probably trapping him i don't know him
Bitch you asking me, you should be asking him
Aye I'm not his bitch
I'm not his wife so I'm not nagging him
You see me with a nigga then he tricking
I'm not smashing him bitch ass nigga