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Artiste : Dave Blunts
Titre : Issabella´s Untimely Deportation
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

Cut the bitch off ´cause I know she really be fuckin´ my mans

Solar, she told me she don´t really love me, I don´t understand
And Issabelle came to the show, I shouldn´t have brought her on stage
I´m sippin´ on drank in the booth ´cause I steady be goin´ through pain
Steady be goin´ through pain, this bitch had me goin´ insane
And I told that bitch to drop to her knees and focus on givin´ me brain
Focus on givin´ me top, you better not stop
I ran up my money, I´m makin´ a lot
Hit your bitch up and she came to my spot
Hit your bitch up and she came to my crib

Niggas, they know it´s codeine what I sip
Try to run down, it´s a knock on my hip
Cut the bitch off ´cause I´m never a simp

Cut the bitch off ´cause I´m never a cuck
Even though I know my bitch gettin´ fucked
Even though I know my bitch sellin´ pussy
Been gettin´ bitches, I´m never a rookie
Standin´ on business, no nigga can push me
And they know that I sat on that stage
´Cause I needed an oxygen tank
So that be the reason they hate
I just be laughin´ my way to the bank
And I know that Issabelle really a skank
Told her to leave, she wanted to stay
Gave her my heart and she threw it away
And I just be easing the pain with drank
These niggas, they ain´t heard of me, I ain´t heard of you
Catch you lackin´ in the front seat, we un-buckle you
Solar told me that she didn´t love me, I ain´t know what to do

I ain´t know what to do, lay in my bed and I think of you

Cut the bitch off ´cause I know she really be fuckin´ my mans
Solar, she told me she don´t really love me, I don´t understand
And Issabelle came to the show, I shouldn´t have brought her on stage
I´m sippin´ on drank in the booth ´cause I steady be goin´ through pain
Steady be goin´ through pain, this bitch had me goin´ insane
And I told that bitch to drop to her knees and focus on givin´ me brain
Focus on givin´ me top, you better not stop
I ran up my money, I´m makin´ a lot
Hit your bitch up and she came to my spot

Hit your bitch up and she came to my crib

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
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