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(Fu*k the fire we got grease) Yeah yeah Ay I ain’t Travis Hunter I don’t want no gold digging b!tch I ain’t Travis Hunter You sit outside the club while yo b!tch party must be Travis Hunter You keep on finding out what to b!tch doing must be Travis Hunter Thought we weren’t gonna find out about you shaking ass this summer Yeah we seen all them videos How you tryna play it crazy to me like for real though If you weren’t going in the party why you still went B!tch had a good winter but a bad summer Call of duty warzone I got a pack a puncher Ay she do to- all right She do to much I mig- ah s*it She do too much I think I might as well leave the hoe I told my n!gga leave his b!tch he think he need the hoe Count my first m like all right now I need some more B!tch love you when you rich but end up leaving when you broke Why you tryna tell me about some s*it that I don’t need to know I can tell you about some s*it about your b!tch that you don’t know Everybody knew she was a hoe I’m like how you don’t know Your b!tch was in the party by herself I’m like why you ain’t go B!tch used the oldest trick in the book and he fell for it My n!gga caught a b and died I hope he ain’t go to hell for it My n!gga got caught with some dope and went to jail for it This b!tch got a bed but she ain’t got no head board Ay you got a take three steps ahead like a chess board My n!gga died he love the hood he used to live for I- mmm Ay my n!gga died on the block he used to kill for My n!gga blind when he get cat he got a feel for it Mmm Ay I swear I love that plr I gotta feel for it My n!ggas keep falling out but they still boys. Travis Hunter lyrics – YN Jay : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com