Mhady2hottie - Lost It

〈intro〉
They done fucked up, eli
(pick up the phone, xp, quit playing) creep, creep, creep, baow, baow

〈chorus〉
This bitch annoyin'
Callin' my line, why the fuck she keep callin'?
She like, "mhady, answer, it's important
Just got the drop on a nigga, you horsin'"
I got excited, i couldn't ignore it (i couldn't)
Pulled her right back and i told her to stall him
Bet, enough with the talkin'
Give me a few, i'll be there just to off him (baow, baow, baow)
Top opp, gotta move cautious
It's time to flock, so i threw on my forces
Nigga not gang, that nigga lost it
Wanna be gang, you gotta torch shit
Stomach shot, now he look nauseous
Since a jit, i been on bullshit
One thing about me, i'ma love her
But i ain't really tryna force it

〈verse〉
No, they can't do it like me 'cause i'm goated
Call me the ticket, i guess i was chosen
(creep, creep) you know the slogan
That was my dog, i can't believe he folded (pussy)
I came protected, no trojan
Tryna push up, i ain't loafin' (i ain't loafin')
Please do not think that i'm jokin'
She was sneakin' the pictures, she better not post it (bitch)
He think he like that? let's see
I'm tryna pipe that, who's she?
Nice body, white teeth
Finally found the girl i wanna meet
This is my time, you niggas take a seat
This shit ain't hard, to rap up on a beat
Countin' up money, i don't wanna speak
I just switched up the flow, now it's hard to compete
〈bridge〉
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep, creep, creep
Creep, creep
That's all you gon' hear, nigga
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow

〈chorus〉
This bitch annoyin'
Callin' my line, why the fuck she keep callin'? (why?)
She like, "mhady, answer, it's important
Just got the drop on a nigga, you horsin'"
I got excited, i couldn't ignore it
Pulled her right back and i told her to stall him
Bet, enough with the talkin'
Give me a few, i'll be there just to off him
Top opp, gotta move cautious
It's time to flock, so i threw on my forces
Nigga not gang, that nigga lost it
Wanna be gang, you gotta torch shit
Stomach shot, now he look nauseous
Since a jit, i been on bullshit
One thing about me, i'ma love her
But i ain't really tryna force it
〈outro〉
I ain't really tryna force it
I ain't really tryna force it
I ain't really tryna— i ain't really tryna
I ain't really tryna force it