NEW PENTHOUSE (prod. Cash Cobain ) E

And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube. I be boolin' in the penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. out. I ain't tryna hear no shit, pack your shit Now. I be boolin' in the penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. Bitch, I ain't tryna hear no shit, pack your Shit now. No go about it. I don't know how to go about it. Stupid bitch gon' get a post about it. Uh, you the type of bitch to post about It. Uh, you the type to go ghost about It. Uh, you the type to want the whole Body. Uh, But bitch, I dubbed you. you. I'm the type to make a toast about it. You's a dumb ass bitch, bitch. Shoot your shot, but your dumb ass missed it. Now you wanna throw a bitch fit, throw a Bitch fit. Give a fuck, you don't listen. When I said I love you, I was tipsy. When I said I love you, I was trippin'. Can't get back together, not no dipsy. Tried to give you chances, but you different. Yeah, you different. When I say, "Fuck you," bitch, I meant it. Ooh, drinkin' on the Henny got me lifted. Ayy, hop up in the Audi and I drift It. Ooh, feel like John Gotti. Ooh, I don't need no bodyguard, got my own Body. hoes used treat me like a nobody. Ayy, talkin' 'bout love, I know nobody. I be boolin' in the penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. Bitch, I ain't tryna hear no shit, Pack your shit now. I be boolin' in the Penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. I ain't tryna hear no shit, pack your shit Now. Ooh, stupid little bitch, pack your stuff. Talkin' 'bout love, I'm fed up, I had enough. Shh, ooh, shit ain't real. I'm back on the market, so thotty, tell me What's the deal. Shh, ayy, tell me how you Feel. Treat my dick just like grocery market, Eat it like a meal. Shh, sex appeal on 'em bells. Shorty chill, you should let a young ghost nigga Kill. In my penthouse. Then I tell your ass to Be quiet, do not make a sound. Baby girl, you a double load, that's double bounce. Then I tell you you gotta go, baby girl, Just bounce. Don't be out here jockin', you knowin' Me for the clout. Don't be out here tryna Pull on me on the nows. Tryna pull on me on the nows. When you say we should leave, you know you Got to go. And I'm back with the flow. Baby girl, you iffy, bitch, you so-so. I don't want your pussy, want your door though. Bitch, I want the head, not your torso. Thought you was a head, bitch, you toe-toe. You ain't got no bread, you a broke ho. Hold up, shorty gave me brain like a bozo. Ayy, suckin' on my beat and you'll go oh No. I be boolin' in the penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. I ain't tryna hear no shit, pack your shit Now. I be boolin' in the penthouse. Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a big Mouth. Get out. Bitch, I ain't tryna hear no shit, Pack your shit now.