| Bitch, what you say hoe | |
| I don't love your dog ass bitch [Hook] | |
| I never had love for a bitch, | |
| I'm about my money | |
| Even if they murder me, | |
| I ain't going nowhere | |
| Turn up the volume to the radio, | |
| I'll be right there | |
| And I never had love for a nigga, | |
| I'm about my money | |
| I'm a million dollar mack, that's how | |
| I carry myself | |
| And can't no woman have my heart, cause | |
| I'm gon' marry myself | |
| My first diss song that, yeah that use to be me | |
| Every Sunday morning, and every | |
| Wednesday night | |
| I would be | |
| At Crerstmont | |
| Church of | |
| Christ, just my daddy and me | |
| But I know he didn't love me, because | |
| I was raised by the streets | |
| Never took the time to teach me, bout the birds and the bees | |
| Don't even know if he was proud of me, for making | |
| A's and B's | |
| West Fewquay and | |
| Ridgevan, made me a man | |
| Took my first onion rocked it up, and | |
| I made me a grand 17 years ago is just like yesterday, | |
| I remember it well | |
| Young nigga going to school, working hustling | |
| And living on the street, | |
| I was going through hell | |
| And IIIIII've got no regrets, but | |
| I'm not finished yet | |
| I know I've come along way, but it's so far to go | |
| And since, ain't none of y'all motherfuckers helped | |
| Z-Ro [Hook] | |
| Y'all already know what, they want from me | |
| Simply to see me | |
| B-R-O-K-E, and | |
| D-E-A-D I can't escape the | |
| H-A-T-E My baby mamas make me wanna just, squeeze the trigger | |
| Feeling like the world, don't need me nigga | |
| Seem like none of my daughters, hardly see me nigga | |
| I'm sorry baby, you know your daddy crazy | |
| Seem like your mama's always, got a problem with | |
| Ro I done put up with it long enough, | |
| I ain't gon' take it no mo' | |
| If I'm not appreciated, it's time for me to go | |
| I'd rather they file child support, | |
| I'ma just send the dough | |
| Time is passing by, and | |
| I ain't even there to see you grow | |
| Life is hard but it's fair, and | |
| I promise | |
| I'ma be there but uh [Hook] | |
| I'm laughing at y'all bitch niggaz, like ahh-haaa | |
| Mad at me, cause | |
| I'm in a Bentley when | |
| I slide by | |
| Louis Vuitton, | |
| Marc Jacob, | |
| Gucci or Prada | |
| Nobody but me, cuts slices out of my pie | |
| I'm riding dirty, but my ride so clean | |
| Like a pamper full of baby shit, and | |
| Irish Spring | |
| Bitch, you ain't nothing but a greasy split | |
| Paying me money, the only way you can please me bitch | |
| I'm a walking talking ass whipping, | |
| I'm the squab father | |
| If it's mo' than one nigga, that's when | |
| I squab harder | |
| Somebody need to be murdered, | |
| I got a job offer | |
| I got that concrete, these other boy's hard softer | |
| My bitch get off the plane, you can get that hard off her | |
| You could get that bottom, and that head bob off her | |
| Before I love a bitch, | |
| I'm shopping for shoes | |
| And all the bitch bread is mine, but the cock is for you ya trick [Hook] |
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