Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) I try to keep the peace, mama But they keep fucking with me (Huh) Money ain't nothin' to me I spend a hundred, it's nothin' to me (Huh) She wanna fuck after the club, I give her somethin' to eat
Forever fly, fuck a Tarmac How you rap and got no slaps? Get your money up and your hoe back Bad bitches we remote that If it's beef, then we smoke that Broke niggas, cut 'em no slack We some hot boys, so we toast that, yeah Stirring O's like they fruit loops, woah (Fruity) Never touch road, you in gym shoes Tryna stack 'til it grow mildew Can't lie, I won't miss you, woah My new bitch do it times two Bought her chest and her lips too Run 'em down in them gym shoes Woah, yeah, uh Bitch, Goddamn, I heard you ride around with a strap I heard you gettin' bread like a motherfucker But I get bread too and I fuck 'em I'm here to stay, 'fore she came, cuban chain, full tank Bitch, I mean you got that for me I ain't tryna hear no "Sorry" Switch it up, get a new run shortly (Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on) (Cuzzi can I talk to you?)
Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) I try to keep the peace, mama But they keep fucking with me (Huh) Money ain't nothin' to me I spend a hundred, it's nothin' to me (Huh) She wanna fuck after the club, I give her somethin' to eat, relax This shit is nothin' to me This shit is nothin' to me Niggas swear that they, mmh, ayy Niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Ayy This shit is nothin' to me either (Relax) Met a new bitch, [?] meat eater In love with the shit, but we cheaters I lay around with the street creepers Fire up the zaza, I need steamers You need a thousand for these sneakers Really I never gave one fuck, 'long as we up And feel the lane, feel me, babe Pounds all in the trunk We play the ball, when ain't no love in the game Approach [?] who dumb enough Dangerous, dangerous, stumble up As far as the plan, remember you dubbin' us But run it, I got it, go double up I got a tripler, I got a quadruple, y'all see I'm in the bar where the stars think She get me all [?] Millions and hundreds, it's all crucial My dawg sell coca, they all coocoo Can't fuck the shit up We fillin' that counter up, jump out the jump I know that enough not enough, ayy
Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) Why they keep fucking with me? (Huh?) I try to keep the peace, mama But they keep fucking with me (Huh) Money ain't nothin' to me I spend a hundred, it's nothin' to me (Huh) She wanna fuck after the club, I give her somethin' to eat, relax This shit is nothin' to me This shit is nothin' to me Niggas swear that they, mmh, ayy Niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Uh)
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