Distraction Songtext
von cupcakKe

I don′t give a fuck in his pants that he packing
I'm just stacking, niggas can′t be shit but a distraction
I'm just stacking, niggas can't be shit but a distraction
I′m just stacking, niggas can′t be shit but a distraction
I don't give a fuck in his pants that he packing
I′m just stacking, niggas can't be shit but a distraction
I′m just stacking, niggas can't be shit but a distraction
I′m just stacking, niggas can't be shit but a distraction


Homeboy get back, you don't know how to act
Nah you can′t get a kiss yo breath smell like the pack
No I do not want a set of keys
Little ass boy go to Chuck E Cheese
I ain′t tryna do no good deed
So I ain't rolling up no nigga weed
To keep shit straightforward, I don′t fuck for it I talk for it
How a nigga think he finna touch me
When he can't touch my aux cord?
I′ts my way or no way now he wanna make up like Olay
I was in his mouth just like Colgate
Melted on his head just like snowflakes

Play with him for the money like deal or no deal
Learn not to catch feelings that shit don't be real
All I know how to do is get cash I pass like the dick trash
These niggas act a ass they a make a good cast
Motherfuckers always lying (lying bitch)
Shorty keep two sides on the side and I ain′t talking Gemini's
Yeah, he a hoe fosho', but that ain′t gone slow my dough
Fuck a ex give me them O′s, this ain't tic-tac-toe