Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You a hoe rat, that pussy throwback | |
I'm tryna fuck | |
You ain't gotta be a scientist to know that | |
Been to that money, nothin' before that | |
Bitch I'll do you dirty, dirty like a floor mat | |
Yeah I'm tired of hearin' about what you need, bitch | |
I'm tired of paying for your weeks, bitch | |
I'm tired of you fuckin' me, tryin' to get pregnant | |
Knowin' if you had a baby your broke ass couldn't help it | |
I be ridin' through the city bangin' 2 Chainz | |
I ain't worried 'bout the police, I got two names | |
Keep the sharp 'cause sometimes you gotta do things | |
She give away that pussy like loose change | |
Tryna have a nigga baby, the ceiling never jay jay | |
This ain't recess, bitch you know I don't play-play | |
Just bought an AK just took a vacay | |
Bitch you broke, you need to call Triple A, eh? | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Aye, how you fuck for cash but you not a hoe? | |
And how I'm gon' respect you if your pockets broke? | |
On your rep sheet a whole lot of bros | |
It's a clinic on Western bitch you outta go | |
You're broke, your pussy stank, you borrow clothes | |
Lost the little ass that you had playin' with your nose | |
I dedicate this to my last hoe | |
Swear I got cash and started actin' like a asshole | |
Catch up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat up | |
I be buyin' pounds, so now we can't piece up | |
Rollie with the crown, bet you wanna fuck the king, huh? | |
It's money over bitches, pussy never fuck this thing up | |
She still fainted when she seen us | |
I'm a Grade A nigga, you's a C+ | |
I got a broom I got a broom, bitch, clean up | |
Hit the blade, and pay my fee up | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You shopping at Louis when your baby need WIC | |
Using vibrators when you know you need dick | |
Bitch, you sick – hoe, you triflin' | |
I heard in the 'hood your pussy be cyclin' | |
Nobody wifin' your ass | |
Young nigga got dick, no yeah | |
Fast money, fast bitches takin' hot baths | |
And me and relations don't last | |
My nigga mustard, got the Benzo my crib's got extendos | |
I'm hangin' out the window, bangin' out the window | |
Throw it up chunky - wrists so chunky | |
I heard the homie fucked and your pussy smell funky | |
And I ain't used to what you're used to | |
The only thing in your ear is a Bluetooth | |
You niggas ain't blinged-out, 20 racks I blow that | |
5-10-15 I let my niggas hold that | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke – shut up | |
Don't talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You a hoe rat, that pussy throwback | |
I' m tryna fuck | |
You ain' t gotta be a scientist to know that | |
Been to that money, nothin' before that | |
Bitch I' ll do you dirty, dirty like a floor mat | |
Yeah I' m tired of hearin' about what you need, bitch | |
I' m tired of paying for your weeks, bitch | |
I' m tired of you fuckin' me, tryin' to get pregnant | |
Knowin' if you had a baby your broke ass couldn' t help it | |
I be ridin' through the city bangin' 2 Chainz | |
I ain' t worried ' bout the police, I got two names | |
Keep the sharp ' cause sometimes you gotta do things | |
She give away that pussy like loose change | |
Tryna have a nigga baby, the ceiling never jay jay | |
This ain' t recess, bitch you know I don' t playplay | |
Just bought an AK just took a vacay | |
Bitch you broke, you need to call Triple A, eh? | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Aye, how you fuck for cash but you not a hoe? | |
And how I' m gon' respect you if your pockets broke? | |
On your rep sheet a whole lot of bros | |
It' s a clinic on Western bitch you outta go | |
You' re broke, your pussy stank, you borrow clothes | |
Lost the little ass that you had playin' with your nose | |
I dedicate this to my last hoe | |
Swear I got cash and started actin' like a asshole | |
Catch up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat up | |
I be buyin' pounds, so now we can' t piece up | |
Rollie with the crown, bet you wanna fuck the king, huh? | |
It' s money over bitches, pussy never fuck this thing up | |
She still fainted when she seen us | |
I' m a Grade A nigga, you' s a C | |
I got a broom I got a broom, bitch, clean up | |
Hit the blade, and pay my fee up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You shopping at Louis when your baby need WIC | |
Using vibrators when you know you need dick | |
Bitch, you sick hoe, you triflin' | |
I heard in the ' hood your pussy be cyclin' | |
Nobody wifin' your ass | |
Young nigga got dick, no yeah | |
Fast money, fast bitches takin' hot baths | |
And me and relations don' t last | |
My nigga mustard, got the Benzo my crib' s got extendos | |
I' m hangin' out the window, bangin' out the window | |
Throw it up chunky wrists so chunky | |
I heard the homie fucked and your pussy smell funky | |
And I ain' t used to what you' re used to | |
The only thing in your ear is a Bluetooth | |
You niggas ain' t blingedout, 20 racks I blow that | |
51015 I let my niggas hold that | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You a hoe rat, that pussy throwback | |
I' m tryna fuck | |
You ain' t gotta be a scientist to know that | |
Been to that money, nothin' before that | |
Bitch I' ll do you dirty, dirty like a floor mat | |
Yeah I' m tired of hearin' about what you need, bitch | |
I' m tired of paying for your weeks, bitch | |
I' m tired of you fuckin' me, tryin' to get pregnant | |
Knowin' if you had a baby your broke ass couldn' t help it | |
I be ridin' through the city bangin' 2 Chainz | |
I ain' t worried ' bout the police, I got two names | |
Keep the sharp ' cause sometimes you gotta do things | |
She give away that pussy like loose change | |
Tryna have a nigga baby, the ceiling never jay jay | |
This ain' t recess, bitch you know I don' t playplay | |
Just bought an AK just took a vacay | |
Bitch you broke, you need to call Triple A, eh? | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Aye, how you fuck for cash but you not a hoe? | |
And how I' m gon' respect you if your pockets broke? | |
On your rep sheet a whole lot of bros | |
It' s a clinic on Western bitch you outta go | |
You' re broke, your pussy stank, you borrow clothes | |
Lost the little ass that you had playin' with your nose | |
I dedicate this to my last hoe | |
Swear I got cash and started actin' like a asshole | |
Catch up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat up | |
I be buyin' pounds, so now we can' t piece up | |
Rollie with the crown, bet you wanna fuck the king, huh? | |
It' s money over bitches, pussy never fuck this thing up | |
She still fainted when she seen us | |
I' m a Grade A nigga, you' s a C | |
I got a broom I got a broom, bitch, clean up | |
Hit the blade, and pay my fee up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up | |
You shopping at Louis when your baby need WIC | |
Using vibrators when you know you need dick | |
Bitch, you sick hoe, you triflin' | |
I heard in the ' hood your pussy be cyclin' | |
Nobody wifin' your ass | |
Young nigga got dick, no yeah | |
Fast money, fast bitches takin' hot baths | |
And me and relations don' t last | |
My nigga mustard, got the Benzo my crib' s got extendos | |
I' m hangin' out the window, bangin' out the window | |
Throw it up chunky wrists so chunky | |
I heard the homie fucked and your pussy smell funky | |
And I ain' t used to what you' re used to | |
The only thing in your ear is a Bluetooth | |
You niggas ain' t blingedout, 20 racks I blow that | |
51015 I let my niggas hold that | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eat | |
All my niggas fed up | |
Bitch, you broke shut up | |
Don' t talk to me, get your bread up | |
And we used to fuck but I got fed up | |
We eatin' | |
All my niggas fed up |