Lol

I ain't shipping it out but I'm making it stack
Money motivated making me rap
Don't give a fuck how you feel baby make that shit clap
You say you love me better make that shit last
Do the most but not the work
I tell my ladies all my babies come first
This ain't the eighties but my homies put ya bones in the dirt
They so shady wouldn't pay me
Put that bitch on a shirt
Like

How that feel now
Love or Lust what's the deal now
I ain't dying to trust
I ain't lying to fuck
Mami hit me up if you still down

Fuck my bitch in a Benz
In the sand on the beach wit her friends
I'm the shit been the shit I'm the man
Don't need shit you ain't shit you's a fan
Fuck my bitch in a Benz
In the sand on the beach wit her friends
I'm the shit been the shit I'm the man
Don't need shit you ain't shit you's a fan

This pussy got me on a tightrope
Gimme something for them high hopes
I know you fronting like them white folks
Gimme the loot this a motherfucking heist ho
They want my money n my mind bro
Them politicians steal yo life ho
Don't need shit from them peeps
I think for I am cuhz I'm me

How that feel now
Love or Lust what's the deal now
I ain't dying to trust
I ain't lying to fuck
Mami hit me up if you still down

Fuck my bitch in a Benz
In the sand on the beach wit her friends
I'm the shit been the shit I'm the man
Don't need shit you ain't shit you's a fan
Fuck my bitch in a Benz
In the sand on the beach wit her friends
I'm the shit been the shit I'm the man
Don't need shit you ain't shit you's a fan



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Writer(s): Raymond Cortez
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