Baby Ruthless - Black Pistol Fire

Youre telling me nothing I dont already know

Youre barking up the wrong tree

Yeah and youre scratching for a bone

You triggered all of my words

Just to see all of your curves

Knock knockin up the prom queen

She had to shake it.

won’t die mean

Red light women

Roll with the punches

Rocking up on my sweet baby ruthless come on

Red light women

Roll with the punches

Rocking up on my sweet baby ruthless come on

Id do for you, you don’t

Never do for me

You talk a good game

But your honey ain’t so sweet yeah

Who do you run to momma

When the nights get long

Go deep, living life single

Got a ways to go

Who do you run to momma

When the nights get long

Go deep, living life single

Who do you run to momma

When the nights get long

Go deep, living life single

When youre ways to go