Lyrics

Aye b*tch we in this b*tch one more time n*gga We the n*ggas that spend two bands on mattresses n*gga That's pillow talk, and that's just for me to lay my Head down, with fifteenth hundred under my pillow b*tch Why these n*ggas acting like me they so silly tho They ain't never f*ck no b*tches out no videos Everybody buffed up but don't eat minerals Hundred for the steak and it was 20 for the dinner rolls Now everybody screaming FLEX like they rich Lo With a nappy fro what the f*ck how you get doe? Go broke it ain't sh*t for me to get more But This my life now, b*tches like how Take these hoes to the suite and they get pipe down They'll get piped down, we don't fight now I'm the knockout king, n*gga lights out But back to you broke n*ggas talking cash sh*t Y'all ain't never had to take the chance to take a bad flip Y'all ain't never hit no fours or no bad b*tch Y'all ain't got no goons, y'all ain't got no f*cking savage Act like me, girl they wanna act like me Talking cash sh*t, running round with they hair nappy Act happy, b*tch you better act happy Cause you f*cking with a winner, pockets sloppy, hair nappy Act like me, girl they wanna act like me Talking cash sh*t, running round with they hair nappy Act happy, b*tch you better act happy Cause you f*cking with a winner, pockets sloppy, hair nappy I'm so sick of all these Motherf*cking Pablo's Get the f*ck off my dick that's what yo b*tch for Dice gang bet a hundred on the 10-four My money short, my money longer then a limo 1 band, 4 bands out that sh*t for 3-five chains on Motherf*cker and that's all that's needed All gold angel pieces look like Mr. T Hit a b*tch, forget a b*tch, cause you know how b*tches be Can you please slow down on that dicksucking Cuffing up a smut it's motherf*cking that be good loving Tryna rap like me, tryna act like me I'm f*cking bad hoes and my hair still nappy! Act like me, damn they wanna act like me Talking cash sh*t, running round with they hair nappy Act happy, b*tch you better act happy Cause you f*cking with a winner, pockets sloppy, hair nappy Act like me, girl they wanna act like me Talking cash sh*t, running round with they hair nappy Act happy, b*tch you better act happy Cause you f*cking with a winner, pockets sloppy, hair nappy Aye I'm tired of yall broke a** n*ggas tryna be us Aye y'all n*ggas ain't getting no f*cking money n*gga My n*gga Tee 18 and he got two hemmys n*gga Durango and a charger, straight A b*tch Aye n*gga I was the only n*gaa that went in Louie, spent 25 hundred N*gga that's buff fare Aye shout out to my n*gga D-lo, keep them free bands KJ keep them free bands, and he ain't keep em too? And shout out to Louie, keep them b*tches too n*gga What the f*ck you mean n*gga, y'all n*gga like y'all got stung by Broke b*tches, them little a** pockets n*gga
Writer(s): Hasean Quinn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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