Texty
I put in that work and stack up my bread for my business, oooh it sounds like i'm rich
You stay around bitches i really mean bitches and flex, my **** you sound like a bitch
I stay on feet 40 hr a week, I barely get sleep, some think that i'm sick
You follow after what another grown man doin', how bout you get off his dick?
Smoked a fat blunt before i wrote this song and fucked yo bitch to it and she sang along
You opened her legs and right before her eats her, he realized my name's on her thong
I gave her not only dick but mostly what all of the labels be wanting to have
My business is blowing these **** of out proportions, me i just look and then laugh (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Ball on these hoes like the bucks
Milwaukee
Told you i give no fucks
(Told you i give no fucks)
I'm bout to purchase a zip
You sound like the radio, I'm finna press skip, (Press skip)
If you try to get violent, I'll shoot at your ass like a duck
All of the bitches sending me texts, telling me they want to fuck
(Telling me they wanna fuck)
I got to wrap it up ****,
Cuz i'm too young to go around having kids (having kids)
I told all you **** straight from the get-go
I care about fam and that will not switch
You stay around fake **** all day, i swear to god **** you sound like a bitch
I swear I'm a gentlemen like Will Smith
When he played that good role in that movie "Hitch"
**** be saying that i am a legend
I've already been that i feel like Jay Critch
Always been workin', can't put down the wrench
Don't give a fuck I can't give you a inch
If this is me dreaming, don't wanna get pinched
I'm near-sided, so i have to squinch
I'm on the field ****, go sit on the bench
I'm the shit, you can tell by the stench
I got no heart like i'm Melly
DMX, I'm in her belly
Grind on me like Pretty Ricky
Too high, i feel like Lil Dicky
Shawty said that I'm so fine that the head blew my mind
I'm feeling like Mickey
She a bad redhead like Vicky
I left her neck with hella hickeys
I'm a free spirit like gypsies
Bitch, eat my stick don't mean pixy
Don't hit my phone cuz i'm busy
High in the sky i think i've see Whitney
I swear if i get some millions, I promise you I will not purchase a Bently
Slide in the coochie like chimneys
I used to live next to Brinley
I got a resting bitch face, it confuses many
I put in that work and stack up my bread for my business, oooh it sounds like im rich
You stay around bitches i really mean bitches and flex, my **** you sound like a bitch
I bought me low clothing, a bucket, a crib and honestly i am not down in ditch
You spent all that money on jewelry and tatt's that's great, but you sound like a bitch
I stay off the web the feds be watching
If one of yall go down, the code is don't snitch
These **** Tekashi, will say anything to get out the pen you sound like a bitch
Man, I got no heart like the grinch
When it comes to pussy **** that switch
If i hear their music when i walk in there
I'm turning it off cuz they sound like a bitch
Written by: Armani Edwards