Field Mob Bitter Broads (interlude) Lyrics

Bitter Broads (interlude) lyrics
Gurl fuck that nigga, Sean, he ain't bout shit anyway
Allwayz with them bitch ass friends
I don't know why y'all fuckin' with his lame ass anywayz
Smoke ain't no muthafuckin' betta every time call he ain't answering

His muthafuckin' road on tour fuckin' bitches doin' this doin' that
them muthafucker's ain't got phone
And bitch what's that telling you fuck that muthafucker
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they out on the time for y'all y'all local bitches, okay

I can't hate 'cuz when his ass come home
I be ready to fuck the shit out his black ass
Playin' no games niggaz ain't never that's just my friend
Whatever nigga that bitch sayin', "I'm on my way"
There phone allwayz ringing it's another bitch at all times, it's allwayz