Ain't Got Shit
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not a damn thing you know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not a damn thing yeah know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not a damn thing you know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not shit, not shit
You pull up beep beep On the scene
you're the new king
Already talkin big tings, it's amusing
You better fall back in line little boo-thing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Go ahead- Talk in your group chat bout me
Lemme spell it out for you, K N O T Z
Ima boss, top 10 champion, Olympian ring
Just know that I ain't got shit for you
No, not a damn thing - yeah know that
You know that
You make a peep peep little bird
No one hears you sing
You're lurkin on my profile, that's why you're
in the wings
You wanna come for my spot, well step into the ring
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Now what - this song is done don't you see?
I wrote a couple verses for you, well-
mostly for me
That's your best? Not impressed show me what else can you bring
Until then I ain't got shit for you
No, not a damn thing- you know that
You know that
Not shit, not a damn thing you know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not a damn thing yeah know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not a damn thing you know that
I ain't got shit for you bitch
Not shit, not shit, not shit
You pull up beep beep On the scene
you're the new king
Already talkin big tings, it's amusing
You better fall back in line little boo-thing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Sit your busted crusted dusted ass
On your porch swing
Go ahead- Talk in your group chat bout me
Lemme spell it out for you, K N O T Z
Ima boss, top 10 champion, Olympian ring
Just know that I ain't got shit for you
No, not a damn thing - yeah know that
You know that
You make a peep peep little bird
No one hears you sing
You're lurkin on my profile, that's why you're
in the wings
You wanna come for my spot, well step into the ring
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Or jet until you get a little credit and then take your swing
Now what - this song is done don't you see?
I wrote a couple verses for you, well-
mostly for me
That's your best? Not impressed show me what else can you bring
Until then I ain't got shit for you
No, not a damn thing- you know that
You know that
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Broussard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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