Lyrics

You ain't used to like me You ain't gots to lie Now when she see a young nigga She see dollar signs Uh Keep it on me If I gots to slide It's only real niggas with me That's the bottom line I said You ain't use the like me the past Huh uh I tried to holla you would laugh But now a nigga getting gwala Getting cash She want a nigga Cause I'm getting to the bag Uh yeah back then You would dub me Like I'm ugly you was laughing I ain't have it on me Okay I was lacking Now the money gang banging Yeah it's stacking You should tap in I'm what's happening She let me hit it Seen the wave I had to surf aye She even let me put the Pistol in her purse aye A lil hood she told me Fuck her to some Durk I beat it up I speed it up She like it hurt You see the gold all on my teeth I see the smirk I do my dance With all these bands And go berserk I quit my nine to five And still I make it work I'm on the grind until They put me in the dirt bitch Every beat I feat It see a hearse bitch I need me a freaky Lil curved bitch Funny how she hit me With the swerve Then I hit it Had to kick her the curb You ain't used to like me You ain't gots to lie Now when she see a young nigga She see dolla signs Uh Keep it on me If I gots to slide It's only real niggas w me That's the bottom line I said You ain't use the like me the past Huh uh I tried to holla you would laugh But now a nigga getting gwala Getting cash She want a nigga Cause I'm getting to the bag And it's a big bag Finally hit it Feel like you can't get your Hit back So you big mad That's a big fact And you big broke Bitch you need big cast Go get ya shit wrapped You a dubby dub dub But ya friend bad I hit her insta And she just hit back I got her coming to the Pent Where it's lit at And I'ma show her different Strokes Like it's swim class She got a slim waist And a thick ass She been working it daily She be in gym class And I'm about to kill the pussy Gotta rip that I'm in her spots Touching up there Where her ribs at Baby I'm a young nigga From the 9 I just put my skates on Had to get up on my grind Love it when she take it When I hit it from behind I know baby got a man But she lie and say it's mine All the time listen You ain't used to like me You ain't gots to lie Now when she see a young nigga She see dolla signs Uh Keep it on me If I gots to slide It's only real niggas with me That's the bottom line I said You ain't use the like me the past Huh uh I tried to holla you would laugh But now a nigga getting gwala Getting cash She want a nigga Cause I'm getting to the bag
Writer(s): Fariyd Towns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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