Storm Out ft. Population Control Lyrics

I was tryna be modest fuck it

Storm out

Calling me all out my name and shit

Come back

Thinking its go be the same

That's a bitch nigga

Leave a hoe

Now she fucking wit my doe and shit

Can't have me

Now she want a nigga broke and shit

So you wanna storm out

Calling me all out my name and shit

See that there's what I get

For fucking round with this pussy nigga

Rent ain't paid

But he got his weed

Telling all his friends he don't need a job

Cause he got me

No strength to even fuck cause you pussy

I can penetrate better without a dick

Boy don't push me

To close yea your beneath me

So don't touch me pleasant please me

Open me up and read me

My testament make you wheezy

Can't hold no conversation to basic

Don't know what to say and shit

Don't want no education but screaming nigga we made it shit

I don't need them type of problems

I need me on that's go solve em

Step back look at the picture baby

You was the problem

My intuition had me itching while cooking up in the kitchen

Replace my hair extensions with clips

With hollow tips in it

So nigga try me if you want to

Cause I been itching to pull

Or have my niggas cook you up like a book

Shit I'm just saying

Storm out

Calling me all out my name and shit

Come back

Thinking it's go be the same

That's a bitch nigga

Leave a hoe

Now she fucking wit my doe and shit

Can't have me

Now she want a nigga broke and shit

I don't know why these bitches think I'm niggas they met

I'm not focused on vagina

I could care less if you wet

Please don't tell me bout yo checks

Look I just want respect

While we having sex I'm focused on the task that I have next

I play broke and stash my check

While she break me off I eat

Please don't buy me no shirt

If you ain't buy my son no sneaks

I don't need you I been straight

Way before you came along

And long after you leave

I'll still be singing these songs

This ain't new they knew me way back when I was a teen

When I sold a bitch some catnip

Cause I ran up out of weed

Fast forward with the speed

You can buy a bitch these days

She'll let you do brain surgery and modify all her ways

My dick will be her wage

She'll occupy all her days

How to make me fall in Love

But she'll get on through that phase

Till she can reach a level

Well she can understand

That for me to be her man

It's go be 300 grand

You can think I'm full of shit

But I been single a while

I can't wait till poor people in relationships out of style

Like do you need me or want me

Or you just want to flaunt me

I'm not at your disposal just cause you be getting horny

Look

Storm out

Calling me all out my name and shit

Come back

Thinking it's go be the same

That's a bitch nigga

Leave a hoe

Now she fucking wit my doe and shit

Can't have me

Now she want a nigga broke and shit

I step back

And get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe I get money on a hoe

I collect his check

And spend some money on some clothes spend some money on some clothes spend Some money on some clothes

I just step back

And get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe get some money on a hoe

I Just step back

And get my money out a hoe get my money out a hoe

Then Skur I gotta go

Look