I he mad cause he ain't me cause they ain't been buyin' his shit lately He performed for free, that, they gotta pay me So of countin' money That's how my everyday be (all day) of hatin' on a player when you see one Maybe you try to find out how to be one Cause all that hatin' you be doin', that ain't nothin' You got your H's Stop hatin' hoe start Lord I go in just like a curfew Ain't gotta beat your ass my success is what hurt you you a failure homie So rotten I'm to smell ya homie You ain't shit I just had to tell ya
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You ain't shit You should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You gettin' shit You should quit, you ain't sellin' You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch wanna hold me always stay up Try to cop my Oh ya me now, yeah I a royal city Now ya fake when you see me, yeah I'm swervin' in your H-Town me fame now Comin' nothin', who ya kiddin' bitches press on how I'm livin' They pay for everything you got like you bossed up but we know you not I be gettin' to the money I'm so cool, I'm on the I'm so on can't cool me off Don't need no nigga to me I'm poppin' Timmy timmy turner on my Got me feelin' like I'm outta world Got me like a martian ever slow down, hold up now Let me tilt my
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you ain't shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You sick cuz I'm gettin' rich You gettin' shit You quit, you ain't sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Yeah, you signed so many Who you be You gon' do what I don't know, who you confusin' me Here I go, there go gun My nigga can you it? Nigga you a bitch Victoria told me your You a he-bitch, got in with them bitches online dead and we all know Ro did it But Ro really don't mind (I don't a fuck) Beat your eyebrows off your boy You must be outta mind I'm outside in your I see you out of your blind Maserati donuts And that's just my car Too much I'ma go nuts You like damn I wish I could get car Nigga don't you a tow truck Final stop the car go and get boy me out and I'ma show up Tell the ambulan' go and get boy 90,000 in my my Ruth Chris money You brought me your bread I'ma hustla nobody do for me I'm on my Lucas shit I'm givin' all this shit away You hate a that could help you pay your shit off layaway
Bitch, why you on my Raise up off my You just sick cuz I'm gettin' You ain't shit You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the
Bitch, why you on my up off my dick You just cuz I'm gettin' rich You ain't shit You should quit, you sellin' shit You irrelevant, I'm the