I told that bitch, I told that I told that bitch, I told bitch Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the without 'em Scram, ho!
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
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from the fabricated sabotages Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just you flaunt Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle, Aye, see how she react when no longer in your Bimmer Then she find out that the Bentley really rented Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga makin' mula Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American, of Zamunda have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art of the Benzo, the AMG Can you love a thug, is all make Pure fantasy, I see through it
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that of nigga, scram, ho
I told the girl I'm 'bout to the Porsche, I'm tired of it She go and told these folks I'm broke, a smile poured my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted Broken records from broken English, all it Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party? Affection is so convenient ballin' Correction, these hoes don't mean it when I guess that's why Lois be with Clark Kent Fly on a nigga while he Superman But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still White button downs and scrubs Had to write her birthday down because my memory But shit comes back up like some acid reflux Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some zippers I was zippin' the city and I don't give a fuck 1994 Toyota Land because That ain't never broke down on me, why would I do that to her? Simple is it, symbolism, pull up at a club And not never buy a new car again, if I can help it Cause if I buy one then they gon sell ten, what I'm left with? Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we could talk then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or walk
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch And I don't no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who that kind of nigga, scram, ho
I told that girl, I told that girl the truth Say she the greatest bitch I ever met, show me some proof These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be makin' up She don't stand in my line, she tryna come to the front
Yeah, she her country but hate American cars For the shape of them, have you know all of them bitches is foreign If seems to be the color in fashion What happens to all of this good black pussy he ignorin'? The world told him don't shit with orange The girl is with him because he's tourin' Well go on angel, I don't blame you, hang yo head I know survival for you, get it like an IOU
She's so, I'm enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you know? That worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, Pull up at this girl crib Lil' Boosie, yeah
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We drive these cars on the This life I live is incredible We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' forever these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together? me