Lyrics

Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer Don't care about your name all I wanted was your number If you came to complain I don't wanna hear nothing so Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer Don't care about your name all I wanted was your number so Cut the lights down tryna lay the pipe down Fuck goin to the crib want it right now Keep moving like that Keep throwing it back Swear to god make a nigga wanna write vows Wanna know how you aint been wifed yet Oh you looking for a nigga just to pay debt You the type not to worry where the price at I aint even gon lie I don't like that You been giving back shots to the dawgs like a vet Letting niggas hit like you playing for the Mets Home plate on the first date act like a princess but she want the peach ate Told me that she want to get a taste of a fancy place I got dressed and I took her down to cheesecake Now she looking at me saying Damn you a cheapskate Still let a nigga enter like a sweepstakes Told me she was done with lames Sick of all the pain bored of playing games Then I looked her in the eyes said sorry I'm trouble She don't wanna nigga tryna get up out the struggle Rather have a man with a bag found one with a duffle Got cheated on twice now she wanna act humble Cry me a river hope you drown in a puddle Don't care what's wrong I am not the one to come to Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer Don't care about your name all I wanted was your number If you came to complain I don't wanna hear nothing so Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer Don't care about your name all I wanted was your number so Pipe down like a Mario brother She said when you gon fly me to FIJI I said when you start looking like RIRI I aint takin no Ls on my green like Luigi Now she getting mad take it easy Said she gonna leave me When you gonna treat me Sorry for the weight like I'm Weezy I got a lot of shit on my plate I aint worried bout paying for your plane Better learn how to save go get it on your own If you wanna get bankrolled better go straight to the bank get a loan Give a little money for your hair and your nails Just know I aint ever gon pay for your phone How I look paying bills for a home I aint living in You can keep throwing it back I aint giving in Never getting used I don't got shit to prove Say its your loss if its you that I lost then I aint really lose Go ahead and call me broke You can make your jokes hope it keeps you amused But who the one asking for bread If im broke then wtf that makes you Nothing hurts more than the truth You could never fill my shoes they a size 15 Rather keep it real and not wear ice Then have my wrist and my neck turn green Half of ya niggas don't get what I mean Ya rather be fake then not be seen Take what I got help build up a queen I aint fucking with a peasant How you keep getting played never seem to learn a lesson Now you wondering why you not the bride at the wedding Shorty getting real mad at the shit that im saying If you getting that tight you should question your life Say you not shallow but money is ya type Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer Don't care about your name all I wanted was your number If you came to complain I don't wanna hear nothing so Pipe down like a Mario brother Don't wanna hear shit from a bitch all summer If you came to complain I don't wanna hear nothing so Pipe down like a Mario brother
Writer(s): Cameron Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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