Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get bread up And we to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up Bitch you broke, up Don't talk to me, get your up we used to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
You a ho rat, that throwback I'm tryna fuck, you gotta be a scientist to know that Been to that money, nothin' that Bitch I'll do you dirty, dirty a floor mat Yeah I'm tired of hearin' about you need, bitch I'm tired of payin' for yo weaves, I'm of you fuckin' me, tryin' to get pregnant Knowin' if you had a baby yo ass couldn't help it I be ridin' the city bangin' 2 Chainz I ain't worried the police, I got two names the sharp 'cause sometimes you gotta do things She give that pussy like loose change Tryna have a nigga baby, be sellin' that This ain't recess, bitch you know I don't Just bought a A-K, just a vacay Bitch you broke, you need to Triple A, aye
Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get bread up And we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up Bitch you broke, up Don't to me, get your bread up Yeah we to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
How you fuck for but you not a ho? And how I'm gon' respect you if your pockets On your rap sheet a whole lot of It's a clinic on but you outta go You're broke, your stink, you borrow clothes Lost the little ass that you had with your nose I this to my last ho Swear I got cash and started actin' like a Catch up, keep up, Cutlass the beat up I be pounds, so no we can't peace up Rollie with the crown, bet you wanna the king, huh? It's money over bitches, pussy never fuck thing up She fannin' when she seen us I'm a A nigga, you'se a C+ I got a room, I got a broom, bitch, up Hit the blade, and my fee up
broke, shut up Don't talk to me, get bread up And we to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up Bitch you broke, up Don't to me, get your bread up Yeah we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
You shopping at Louis when baby need WIC Using when you know you need dick Bitch you sick, ho you I heard in the 'hood your pussy be wifin' yo ass Young got dick, no yak Fast money fast bitches takin' ho And me and relations don't My nigga Mustard got the my clips got extendos I'm hangin' out the window, bangin' out the Throw it up chunky, on chunky I heard the homie and your pussy smell funky And I ain't used to you used to The only thing in ear is a Bluetooth You niggas blinged-out, 20 racks I blow that 5-10-15 I let my hold that
Bitch broke, up talk to me, get your bread up And we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up you broke, shut up Don't talk to me, get bread up Yeah we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up