I told that bitch, I that bitch I told that bitch, I that bitch Yeah, this for the niggas Benzes and the niggas without 'em Scram, ho!
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
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These cars don't mean shit, these hoes mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
Graduated from the sabotages Conversated with a lady goin' crazy Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I seen you flaunt Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle, Aye, see how she when you're no longer in your Bimmer Then she find out that the Bentley really rented Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo Oh, you want the private jet to take a to Rio Can't no Maybach prevent a from makin' mula Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American, King of Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, art of the Benzo, the AMG Can you love a thug, is all make fantasy, I see through it easily
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I that bitch I'on't give 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 kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
I told the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm of it She go and told these I'm goin' broke, a smile poured my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted Broken records from broken English, all it up and if I were, why would you throw a party? Affection is so convenient ballin' Correction, hoes don't mean it when fallin' I guess that's why Lois can't be Clark Kent Fly on a back 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 downs and Emory scrubs Had to write her birthday down because my memory But this comes back up like some acid reflux Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some plastic I was zippin' through the and I don't give a fuck Toyota Land Cruiser because That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why would I do that to Simple is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a And might not never buy a new car again, if I can 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 Til' then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, And I don't want no bitch who to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
I told that girl, I told girl tell the truth Say she the greatest I ever met, then show me some proof These girls be droppin' these lies, these be makin' shit up She don't wanna stand in my line, she tryna to the front
Yeah, she love her country but hate American For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of them is foreign If seems to be the color in fashion What happens to all of this good black he keep ignorin'? The world him don't shit rhyme with orange The girl is only with him because he's Well go on angel, I don't blame you, don't yo head I know it's survival for you, get it an IOU
She's so, I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm life, you know? worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, yeah Pull up at this girl bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho
These cars don't mean shit, these hoes mean shit clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
We drive cars on the regular This life I live is incredible We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' forever these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together? me