Lyrics

Step out the crib lots of bitches Dusty ass bitches be eyein' my shit You fuckin' consumers can lie on my clit I'm winnin' on bitches who dyin' to quit I'm winnin' on bitches, I'm eatin' these switches I'm hurtin' these hoes so they slittin' they wrists So they slittin' they wrists with the hands on the Bible Yelling out Angel I'm so suicidal I'm not here fuckin' with hoes But I got these bitches on smash You see they think I'm not in control Until I put my foot in they ass And I'm runnin' right through on my gun and I'm killin' I'm servin' these hoes like a fuckin' religion You bitches is over I'm fuckin' beggin' you niggas is bitches I'm done and you finished, yeah Niggas talkin' like them hoes too My bitches out here on that old school (old school) That mean they do just what they told to (told to) (told to) This situation is below me I'm your fuckin' motivation, bitch you owe me I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me They catch up, they catch up 'cause you don't owe me Bitch, if you owed me 'Cause you know, you know You always shadow chasin', that's no bueno, no bueno I'm workin' while you waitin' yea cause you know, you know You always shadow chasin' Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me I never gave a fuck about a nigga Grew up in my city just surrounded by my bitches All about me, myself and me no lie Money over every fuckin' thing fo life Y'all bitches don't make no sense No, y'all niggas don't make no cents I try to put hoes on a fuckin' main road But y'all stay on that old shit And say, say praise God Bitches keep your day job I hit 'em with the tats 'til I break the bitches necks And no I won't, I can't stop And I'ma keep going Y'all don't be waitin' 'til the brain stop And bitch I spit like I'm trapped in a heat wave And all of y'all shit just ain't hot Niggas talkin' like them hoes too My bitches out here on that old school (old school) That mean they do just what they told to (told to) This situation is below me I'm your fuckin' motivation, bitch you owe me I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me They catch up, they catch up 'cause you don't owe me Bitch, if you owed me 'Cause you know, you know You always shadow chasin', that's no bueno, no bueno I'm workin' while you waitin' Yeah, 'cause you know, you know You always shadow chasin' Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me Bitch you out here runnin' on my ends only Bitches is playin' all you bitches the same Fuck what you sayin' The shit that I spit is insane, my flow has got its own brain All of you bitches get hit by them niggas who hit on yo bitches and called it a train Plus can't remember your name What the fuck is you sayin', bitch? All you bitches be like instrumentals Beat hoes with no incidentals Run this shit like the bass is runner Plus I'm eatin' bitches up like what's for dinner And I'm eatin' bitches up like soul food Then I'm fittin' bitches up like oh cool Man I hit them bitches up with the mac 10 'Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch Niggas talkin' like them hoes too My bitches out here on that old school (old school) That mean they do just what they told to (told to)
Writer(s): Meleni Smith, Unknown Writer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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