Figure it aht

by Pradabagshawty, Baby Auto

Lyrics : London Golston
Music : Gavin Richards/Marion Cook
t's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch
[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
This bih' wanna stay for a while
I'm droppin' that dick, she like, "Ow!"
She tell me she love me, then lie
**** that, get the **** out the spot
Got so many hoes, but no Tinder
I'm just tryna figure it aht
Load up the box, and I shoot out the rental
100-some shots make him tear up the lot
****ed on that ho, think that ho was a stripper
I got a thing for them skrams and them thots
Way that she throw it back, know she a dancer
She for the block, she could never be mine
Takin' these drugs, no, it don't help my mеntal
Knowin' she wanna **** on me, I'm hot
I need a bitch who gon' ride for a nigga
Sеt that boy up, and just bring me his dot
[Verse: Baby Auto]
I want him dead, just send me a dot
I want him gone, just send me a dot
We takin' him down, we set up the plot
Cartier-diamond my wrist, this bih' cost a lot
Gon' think we the ball the way that we move
Shoot with this Drac', he dyin'
This bih' got a groove
Shoot with this Drac', it judo
This bih' got a kick
[?] n' spank, he stepping
He goin' yo' shit
I am a winner, no, I cannot lose
She wanna ****, but I'm not in the mood
I'm not cuffin' no thottie that's not in a movie
You can tell she goin'; she showin' her boobies
You can tell that she goin'; she showin' her titties
Got Glock Gen 5, this bih' stay wit me
These drugs abuse like Bobby and Whitney
Wanna go to the moon when the bih' get wit' me
[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
This bih' wanna stay for a while
I'm droppin' that dick, she like, "Ow!"
She tell me she love me, then lie
**** that, get the **** out the spot
Got so many hoes, but no Tinder
I'm just tryna figure it aht
Load up the box, and I shoot out the rental
100-some shots make him tear up the lot
****ed on that ho, think that ho was a stripper
I got a thing for them skrams and them thots
Way that she throw it back, know she a dancer
She for the block, she could never be mine
Takin' these drugs, no, it don't help my mental
Knowin' she wanna **** on me, I'm hot
I need a bitch who gon' ride for a nigga
Set that boy up, and just bring me his dot