Yuck! (Freestyle)
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Some of you niggas got fronted with riches
No I'm not famous I'm still in the trenches
Think you gone flex on me that's a mistake
Don't try to flex we know that ass fake
Bitch you ugly and I don't want you
Put my phone down I don't own you
They call you they brother but they ain't real
Fuck your feelings fuck how you feel
From twenty eight hunnit where shit get real
You'll get popped for popping your lips
Got so many hoes they think I'm a pimp
Smoke too much get high like a blimp
I'm still independent don't need no help
How you gone ride if you went left
Yeah I get money but I need some more
Remember them times I slept on the floor
Now I don't care what they say about me
I'm a go hard 'til I D I E
Keep sleeping on me that's good that's great
Hell nah I can't fuck with the fake
I'm too real I can't hang around snakes
When it come to money I'm never late
I'm too real I can't hang around snakes
When it come to money I'm never late
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Some of you niggas got fronted with riches
No I'm not famous I'm still in the trenches
Think you gone flex on me that's a mistake
Don't try to flex we know that ass fake
Bitch you ugly and I don't want you
Put my phone down I don't own you
They call you they brother but they ain't real
Fuck your feelings fuck how you feel
From twenty eight hunnit where shit get real
You'll get popped for popping your lips
Got so many hoes they think I'm a pimp
Smoke too much get high like a blimp
I'm still independent don't need no help
How you gone ride if you went left
Yeah I get money but I need some more
Remember them times I slept on the floor
Now I don't care what they say about me
I'm a go hard 'til I D I E
Keep sleeping on me that's good that's great
Hell nah I can't fuck with the fake
I'm too real I can't hang around snakes
When it come to money I'm never late
I'm too real I can't hang around snakes
When it come to money I'm never late
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Yeah I get money but ain't got enough
Yeah I got time but ain't got enough
Trapped in pain I'm stuck
Broke hoes make me sick yuck
Matter of fact I don't wanna fuck
Kick the bitch out and smoke my blunt
Got to stay humble and mind my business
Some of you hoes got fronted the ticket
Credits
Writer(s): E'shori Cathey
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