Don’t Ask Me About My Ex Lets Just Pretend That N Died Lyrics is written and sung by Monaleo. The title of the song is Beating Down Yo Block.
Don’t Ask Me About My Ex Lets Just Pretend That N Died Lyrics
[Intro]
Ridin’, blowin’ big, sippin’ on a daily basis (Merion Krazy)
Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces
Slanted slabs in open spaces, looking good and standing tall
Beatin’ down the block, knocking pictures off the wall
[Verse 1]
Young rich b^^ch, I feel like I got something to prove
Slap the sh^t out me a n^^ga if he acting like a fool
And b^^ches tried to hold me back when I was up at school
But I was beating hoes up and knocking b^^ches out they shoes
These is facts, any b^^ch could vouch for me
I can’t break no bread if you wasn’t sleeping on that couch for me
Put ’em on TV, my n^^gas giving out they clout for free
And I’m not for the game so b^^ch you better watch your mouth with me
Ayy, cuz, it get ugly
But I’m a sweetheart, you can’t tell
You wouldn’t know with all I been through ’cause I make this sh^t look well
I can’t send you no money so don’t call me from no cell
‘Cause I ain’t holding no n^^ga down so b^^ch, you better not go to jail
n^^ga, I mean that
Watched a couple hoes switch up on me, I hate I seen that
We got dirty money so you know we had to clean that
Can’t f^^k with n^^gas that got hoes, I won’t get in between that
We toss n^^gas around, we treat these n^^gas like they bean bags
n^^gas think they players till they meet a real P b^^ch
And I taste like sugar but ain’t a damn thing sweet, b^^ch
I would never let another n^^ga try me like no weak b^^ch
I’m pretty but I’ll take a n^^ga life and that’s the tea, b^^ch
[Chorus]
I’m pimpin’ on a daily basis, I’m quick to break a n^^ga down for them dead faces
I don’t f^^k with b^^ches, we not friends or we not pals
Beating down yo’ block, taking n^^gas from they gals
I’m pimpin on a daily basis, I’m quick to break a n^^ga down for them dead faces
I don’t f^^k with b^^ches, we not friends or we not pals
Beating down yo’ block, taking n^^gas from they gals
[Verse 2]
b^^ch, I’m fine, slim waist, pretty face, he know I’m a dime
Can’t lay up with no n^^ga ’cause I do not have the time
And I can’t claim a n^^ga ’cause none of these n^^gas mine
Don’t ask me bout my ex, let’s just pretend that n^^ga died
Ain’t no pressure about no n^^ga, tell his a^s to fall in line
And if he can’t get right, I’m just gon take it as a sign
‘Cause for this next line you gotta look me in my eyes
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