Dilemma

Bad news
Five different hoes on my dick
Right now
Why you always tryna start shit, girl pipe down
In the crib in the bed, we making sounds
Why you always tryna start shit, pipe down
Why you always tryna start shit
It's like I'm talking to myself, and I mean that
Keep it cool and be myself, and I lean back
Bad news
Shorty tryna see what's up with me because I'm bout mine
She think because we made a movie she get screen time
If we not smoking then we fucking in the meantime
I hit my dougie that was clean for the one time
She said my jeans tight so she know my pockets right
Everyday the sun rise that's another paper grind
Don't let none of these bitches lie, pass her like a Laker dime
All I know is that I met too many bitches
Why you trusting on that hoe
I tried before, a hit and miss
I bagged a couple shagged a couple, I think that's the game of lie
He loved that bitch
He cuffed that bitch
I'm glad I didn't
He loved that bitch
He cuffed that bitch
I'm glad I didn't