Budget (feat. Latto)

Ayy, easy (easy) does it (does it)
These bitches ain't bussin shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (luscious)
What's the price? Up it (ah)

I'on even know how I'm gettin' through the airport packin' round all this heat
I like my hair to my ass and I like my niggas down on they knees
Y'all hoes getting rolled like a chauffeur, fucking for cool points, nothing to show for it
He want a rider but ain't bought a car, how you expect me to show up?

Only man I chase been dead for a long time, face on the front of this paper, ayy
This pussy bougie, this pussy choosy, pussy don't do no favours
Every time I peep hoes moving like me, I gotta switch it up
But this shit don't hit quite like this 'cause your budget ain't big enough

Ayy, easy (easy) does it (does it)
These bitches ain't bussin shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (luscious)
What's the price? (Latto) up it (ah)

Latto don't do budgets, talk shit like Joe Budden
Trips y'all can't pronounce, big jets to Phuket, I'm like, "Fuck it"
Been that bitches, ain't no discussion (yeah)
Big drum, no percussion (brrt)
Back up bitch, you buggin'
Beat a hoe face, don't need no brushes

Double Ds in my brassiere (yeah), face is top tier (yeah)
First to watch my story but don't like me, bitches weird (what?)
Know to stand on all my business, I don't walk around with tension
If you gotta make fake pages to say it, that's mental illness

Ayy, easy (easy) does it (does it)
These bitches ain't bussin shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (luscious)
What's the price? Up it (ah)

Bitch, I'm up and my bag right
Pussy and my abs tight (abs tight)
Always going up on my fee like a gas price
On these bitches throats 'til they get red-eye like the last flight
Way I dog these niggas, had to be one in my past life (ayy)

Baby, without my name these niggas nothin'
They should thank me (thank me)
I'm a gangster but I'm such a fucking lady (lady)
In the mirror and it's clear why they hate me (hate me)
Up the price, pay me

Ayy, easy (easy) does it (does it)
These bitches ain't bussin shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (luscious)
What's the price? Up it (ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Terence Jamiel Williams, Megan J. Pete, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Joshua Parker, Abdullah Bin Ahmad
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