Jimmy Butler
Bitch I shoot like Jimmy Butler, and I got a fucking butler
I be rocking Rick Owens mixed with undercover
Yeah I just got a brick, i'ma pass it to my runner
She thinking that I do, but I really don't want her
I don't need that bitch no, I just need my pistol
Yeah I be fucking rich hoes, you be fucking skimp hoes
Yo shit came from a factory, no we don't rock the same clothes
Why this ugly bitch wan' fuck with me? You know that i'ma say no
Different colors in this bitch, but where the blues at
They took his Balenciagas, where his shoes at
You at rock bottom, sitting there with no cash
Sipping out the bottle, I don't need no glass
Zero chance i'm hitting if the bitch don't got no ass
I got lots of cash, I ain't listening in no class
Blonde bitches all up in the pent like where the coke at
One song, I done made ya rent, but I ain't wrote that
Zero dollars in ya wallet, get ya shit straight
Like Bobby Shmurda, I been trappin' since the fifth grade
They like, what I'm smoking on? This that grade A
Yo bitch like a butler, she do everything I fucking say
Bitch I shoot like Jimmy Butler, and I got a fucking butler
I be rocking Rick Owens mixed with undercover
Yeah I just got a brick, i'ma pass it to my runner
She thinking that I do, but I really don't want her
I don't need that bitch no, I just need my pistol
Yeah I be fucking rich hoes, you be fucking skimp hoes
Yo shit came from a factory, no we don't rock the same clothes
Why this ugly bitch wan' fuck with me? You know that i'ma say no
I be rocking Rick Owens mixed with undercover
Yeah I just got a brick, i'ma pass it to my runner
She thinking that I do, but I really don't want her
I don't need that bitch no, I just need my pistol
Yeah I be fucking rich hoes, you be fucking skimp hoes
Yo shit came from a factory, no we don't rock the same clothes
Why this ugly bitch wan' fuck with me? You know that i'ma say no
Different colors in this bitch, but where the blues at
They took his Balenciagas, where his shoes at
You at rock bottom, sitting there with no cash
Sipping out the bottle, I don't need no glass
Zero chance i'm hitting if the bitch don't got no ass
I got lots of cash, I ain't listening in no class
Blonde bitches all up in the pent like where the coke at
One song, I done made ya rent, but I ain't wrote that
Zero dollars in ya wallet, get ya shit straight
Like Bobby Shmurda, I been trappin' since the fifth grade
They like, what I'm smoking on? This that grade A
Yo bitch like a butler, she do everything I fucking say
Bitch I shoot like Jimmy Butler, and I got a fucking butler
I be rocking Rick Owens mixed with undercover
Yeah I just got a brick, i'ma pass it to my runner
She thinking that I do, but I really don't want her
I don't need that bitch no, I just need my pistol
Yeah I be fucking rich hoes, you be fucking skimp hoes
Yo shit came from a factory, no we don't rock the same clothes
Why this ugly bitch wan' fuck with me? You know that i'ma say no
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Writer(s): Boj Ack
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