Stop Tryna Read My Mind E

Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Come with me, baby, we poppin' rich tags. He fuck with me lately, he gettin' shit back. Had to send her a message, yeah, I missed She wanna link up, I never hit back. Oh no, I pop a Perky and I move Slow. She wanna vibe, she want a slow stroke. I'm tryna rock, she come give me neck, bitch. I'm ridin' to a check, bitch. Right wrist glitz hard. And my neck got your main hoe still goin'. I don't feel anything, I'm gon' get scarred. I don't need anything, but I need y'all. I admit that. Hit the bitch from the side, Can't forget that. 10K on a ring, Come and kiss that. As she suck the dick, she a demon. I done found myself at Neiman's. I done fucked that hoe on the weekend. And this lil' hoe callin' me tweakin'. We ridin' big bodies to the show. They said they tried to find me, I'm not Hidin', hope you know. He talkin', we red dot Him, I hope he ain't got a line. My wrist, it cost a quarter and your bitch, She droppin' dimes on you. Pull up, let me grind on you. Bitch, I ain't got time for you. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind. Stop tryna read my mind.