Buggin'
Said they either gone hate me or love me and that's just the way it is
But I'm still gonna do me at the end of the day
Because they bugging and they know that's facts
But I'm still gone run up these racks and
I'm still gonna lay that Fire up on these tracks...
They either gone hate me or love me
Buggin Buggin Buggin
Woah... woah
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
Said They either gone hate me or love me
And They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
I get that money I stack it up, bag it up no package
Yo, I get that money I run it up like a bunny or rabbit
Go, getting the benjis I double, triple, quadruple and stack it
Woah, Getting them blue faces turned to bad habit
I know that you mad and for what
When I ain't ever give a fuck
Cause If it was you blowing up
I would fuck around and show you love
Cause we did it from the ground now we up
Did it from the ground nigga now we up
And I Runn up that check
Run it for us
Run up that check
Nigga Run it for us
I said Run me that check
Run me my check
I need my neck on shine
Glistening VVS
I needa go to Tiffany's
Ice out my wrist, go get that baguette
Swear that they know that I'm next
I got that super soaker nigga I ain't even joking
I ain't even bust but I'm dripping down on ya neck
Dripping down on ya chest
Applying that pressure my foot on they neck
I know you feeling some way cause I'm blessed
I know you feeling some way I might just love on ya ex
I know that You feeling some way but hate me or love me
You gone pay me respect
You gone pay me my respect
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
I Came straight up from the trenches
Not many make it out, I'm the difference
Mama told me do the dishes
I fucked around I ain't do the dishes
I pulled up with bae
I'm the misses
I shoot my shot
Never miss it
I don't be snitching
I don't got stitches
Y'all really rats
Yall be turning to bitches
And I got the mitos touch
Jumping on the track now it's blowing up
Denotating
I'm ain't slowing up
I been soo patient
Yea I'm glowing up
I'm Getting the money the racks nigga
I'm steady stuffing the bag
Stuffing that bag
Said im getting the racks nigga
I'm steady stuffing the bag
You know I'm sturdy that's facts
Step up in the booth if you really wanna rap
I just gotta coupe brand new that's jag
I been getting money every day yea that's a fact
Yea You are a dub left that ass in the past
I don't want that fake love
Keep it in trash
I don't want that fake love
Keep it in the trash
Wanna flex on my ex
Leave that ass in the past
Flex on my ex
Cause you know we went bad
Applying that pressure my foot on they neck
I know you feeling some way cause I'm blessed
I know you feeling some way I'm just might love on ya ex
I know that you feeling some way but hate me or love me
You gone pay me respect
You gone pay me my respect
They either gone hate me or love me
Copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging (Bow) Bugging (Bow)
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging (Bow) Bugging (Bow)
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
But I'm still gonna do me at the end of the day
Because they bugging and they know that's facts
But I'm still gone run up these racks and
I'm still gonna lay that Fire up on these tracks...
They either gone hate me or love me
Buggin Buggin Buggin
Woah... woah
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
Said They either gone hate me or love me
And They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
I get that money I stack it up, bag it up no package
Yo, I get that money I run it up like a bunny or rabbit
Go, getting the benjis I double, triple, quadruple and stack it
Woah, Getting them blue faces turned to bad habit
I know that you mad and for what
When I ain't ever give a fuck
Cause If it was you blowing up
I would fuck around and show you love
Cause we did it from the ground now we up
Did it from the ground nigga now we up
And I Runn up that check
Run it for us
Run up that check
Nigga Run it for us
I said Run me that check
Run me my check
I need my neck on shine
Glistening VVS
I needa go to Tiffany's
Ice out my wrist, go get that baguette
Swear that they know that I'm next
I got that super soaker nigga I ain't even joking
I ain't even bust but I'm dripping down on ya neck
Dripping down on ya chest
Applying that pressure my foot on they neck
I know you feeling some way cause I'm blessed
I know you feeling some way I might just love on ya ex
I know that You feeling some way but hate me or love me
You gone pay me respect
You gone pay me my respect
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging Bow Bugging Bow
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
I Came straight up from the trenches
Not many make it out, I'm the difference
Mama told me do the dishes
I fucked around I ain't do the dishes
I pulled up with bae
I'm the misses
I shoot my shot
Never miss it
I don't be snitching
I don't got stitches
Y'all really rats
Yall be turning to bitches
And I got the mitos touch
Jumping on the track now it's blowing up
Denotating
I'm ain't slowing up
I been soo patient
Yea I'm glowing up
I'm Getting the money the racks nigga
I'm steady stuffing the bag
Stuffing that bag
Said im getting the racks nigga
I'm steady stuffing the bag
You know I'm sturdy that's facts
Step up in the booth if you really wanna rap
I just gotta coupe brand new that's jag
I been getting money every day yea that's a fact
Yea You are a dub left that ass in the past
I don't want that fake love
Keep it in trash
I don't want that fake love
Keep it in the trash
Wanna flex on my ex
Leave that ass in the past
Flex on my ex
Cause you know we went bad
Applying that pressure my foot on they neck
I know you feeling some way cause I'm blessed
I know you feeling some way I'm just might love on ya ex
I know that you feeling some way but hate me or love me
You gone pay me respect
You gone pay me my respect
They either gone hate me or love me
Copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging (Bow) Bugging (Bow)
They either gone hate me or love me
They copy my flows man they bugging
Said They either gone hate me or love me
Bugging (Bow) Bugging (Bow)
I get the money I hustle
I got the bag no ruffles
I'm dripping in sauce it's running
Flexing and I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Flexing, flexing, flex
Flexing I don't pull no muscles
Credits
Writer(s): Rechelle Coleman
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