Caskey

Caskey - Pos lyrics

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She say I’m a pos, bitch

It’s prolly true

Damn, am I attrocious, or aggressive

Feel like my approach is

We gonn ever split up, someone call moses

This is ridiculous, I say fuck you

She approach with the fist up

Me in rush hour, eyes black like chris tuck

Only way I fix this here, get my dick sucked

Or you on my sick buck, sick, sick a probation

Officers holding piss cause

Picture me in pittsburg, with your own venice getting lettuce

Whiel I sip syrup

And I got a fetish for alexis in a thin skirt

See I’m a dog, but a pimp first

Pinnacle of dollar bill insert

Significant work, I’m a jerk though

Treat her like she only want a dollar bill from me

And a fur coat,

When she want love, I’m desert cold

See her every 9 to 5 but we don’t work

So she say I’m a pos, pos, pos

Fuck you, she say,

Pos, pos, pos, fuck you, fuck you

We exchance perceptions, she don’t say nothing positive

Said I don’t know women and they prerogative

Say that technically we are opposite

She a nice girl, I’m a wolf inside a metropolis

Obvious, I got my insecurities, and impurities

And addiction for currency, but currently

She was working on herself

Said she had her bags packed

We moved out by the 12th

But fuck it, you kicked your heart off bout that shelf

I slayed mine

They say that love is a casualty

Know it’s paying crime, and they ain’t got no justices

They just got great vibes

And the rumors that travel far

You gonna hate mine

I tell em you fucked every motherfucking my whole click

And my old bitch, and the man that you met at fubar

And the 2 con in 06

Like o shit, you say I’m a piece of shit

Well it’s probably true bitch,

I’m just making piece with it

She say I’m a pos, pos, pos

that’s right, pos, pos, pos

bitch fuck you

Pos, pos, pos, fuck you, fuck you

She tell me that I’m the bad guy

Yeah hoe with low blows

She said appointments, I give her no shows

She is together, but I’m solo in red cups

And she fed up seeing these fuck hoes

The bimbos that’s online

Fuck’s your problem

Kicked me out of that room

Late night when she found the condoms in my pocket

Try to say they weren’t mine, my damn lie

And I’m sucking her dry

Who is the vampire,

At first she biting on me,

Then it’s love push, she enticing on me

Told me that I ain’t shit,

Started throwing vices on me

And that’s when I get name calling

And bring the fights with the father

And the temperature inside the room just get higher

And I ain’t taking shit from a stupid bitch

Yo and that’s a promise

As you tell me be honest

Like did you love me

And I say hell nah bitch

It was a fuck thing

And that’s why I’m a pos, pos, pos

This the shit that I get down to when I lie

I don’t got the patience

To deal with this shit

And this is who you are dealing with bitch

A stone cold individual

I’ve been called heartless, asshole

But they say that I’m a pos.

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