Told my daddy fuck a job, I’m my own damn boss
Titties all out in the hoopty, got my own damn sauce
I ain’t rich but I’m the kind of bitch you know you gotta pay
Know you know it ain’t a game, know it’s weight all on my name
These hoes be feeling pressure when they see my in them blogs
All my ex be feeling salty when I kick it with his dawgs
Know the police tryne catch me but I’m living for the law
It's that or lil bitches I’m the realest fuck a flaw
Know you wanna see me struggle like your mother fucking mammy did
Wanna see me settle for a nigga like your daddy is
I been bucking every fucking system they could press on me
These Janis Ian dykes tryna flex on me, they just obsessed with me
[Chorus] (x2):
Fuck what a nigga gotta say ‘bout me
Baby, fuck what these bitches gotta say ‘bout me
Nigga, fuck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me
I done put in all this work lil bitch you finna feel me, nigga
[Verse 2]:
Yeah, hey
I won’t fuck your nigga anymore, you can relax a bit
I don’t need no dick I gotta sneak around a corner for, plentymore
I’m a boutique and you a corner store
Coco butter brown skin, booty I get loco low
Calling me your hoe like I ain’t doing what I wanna do
Look at you, suffocating self so niggas look at you
Bitch I’m doing me we can’t agree to diss on me
But I won’t water Mutha down for niggas who don’t water me
I got too much shit to loose, I got too much shit to gain
I got babies in the hood, you can’t give me shit but brain
Spending money on a thotty that you borrowed from yo’ main
If you love ‘em you insane
All these niggas got is games
[Chorus] (x2):
Fuck what a nigga gotta say ‘bout me
Baby, fuck what these bitches gotta say ‘bout me
Nigga, fuck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me
I done put in all this work lil bitch you finna feel me, ay!
[Spoken Word Sample]
[Verse 1]: Told my daddy fuck a job, I’m my own damn boss Titties all out in the hoopty, got my own damn sauce I ain’t rich but I’m the kind of bitch you know you gotta pay Know you know it ain’t a game, know it’s weight all on my name These hoes be feeling pressure when they see my in them blogs All my ex be feeling salty when I kick it with his dawgs Know the police tryne catch me but I’m living for the law It's that or lil bitches I’m the realest fuck a flaw Know you wanna see me struggle like your mother fucking mammy did Wanna see me settle for a nigga like your daddy is I been bucking every fucking system they could press on me These Janis Ian dykes tryna flex on me, they just obsessed with me [Chorus] (x2): Fuck what a nigga gotta say ‘bout me Baby, fuck what these bitches gotta say ‘bout me Nigga, fuck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me I done put in all this work lil bitch you finna feel me, nigga [Verse 2]: Yeah, hey I won’t fuck your nigga anymore, you can relax a bit I don’t need no dick I gotta sneak around a corner for, plentymore I’m a boutique and you a corner store Coco butter brown skin, booty I get loco low Calling me your hoe like I ain’t doing what I wanna do Look at you, suffocating self so niggas look at you Bitch I’m doing me we can’t agree to diss on me But I won’t water Mutha down for niggas who don’t water me I got too much shit to loose, I got too much shit to gain I got babies in the hood, you can’t give me shit but brain Spending money on a thotty that you borrowed from yo’ main If you love ‘em you insane All these niggas got is games [Chorus] (x2): Fuck what a nigga gotta say ‘bout me Baby, fuck what these bitches gotta say ‘bout me Nigga, fuck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me I done put in all this work lil bitch you finna feel me, ay! [Spoken Word Sample] Explain Request ×
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