Don't Trust No

JAMAL

To all the tramp gold diggers



It's that nigga Mally G



Got a stretch limo



If you wanna demo this info



When I rock you



I'm not about to knock ya



We could party all day



Until it's time to fuck *ya ya bitch*



See I'm gonna tell you straight up



No need to wait up



I don't wanna be no man



Put a ring upon your hand



See I can tell bout the way that you approach bitch



That you want a big dick up in your flow bitch



And then I ran true



Bitches like you



Did what I had to do



Then let you run true the crew



And all that cum in your mouth that ain't no needing



Slow down bitch, cuz you're speeding



I like weed and cash



Rolling with my doggs on five



Claim them with a nine



Bitch coming down the dozing on a sunny day



And get done by Jamal




Course



I will put this in the shortest term known to me:



Don't trust no bitch




I will put this in the shortest term known to me:



Don't trust no bitch




Bitches acting funny



Fuck that, it ain't no mater to me



See I don't tramp *tell them why*



I maintain my



And still shine



I know this chick named Fay



Just to always come true, fucking with my nigga Tay



*trick bitch*



But I don't give a fuck



Beside, this bitch was quite tight



And she had a fat right



So I pulled it to the side on day



She was rolling down the block, on her way to see Tay



Spaces shit of the topic



Told the bitch hope in



Got the bitch hot



And let em know who rock the smack the racket



Back and dizzy, I was gone



She said that her man was sleeping the next day, so it's on