Tired (feat. Rob49)

Stupid duck-ass bitch
You go on and ask that funny pine, you got that nigga over there
Pulling that fucking-ass stash, where he go, bitch?
Tell him how you were sucking my dick in the back of this Rolls-Royce truck
You broke, ragged, broke down bitch

Man, I'm tired of these niggas, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)

I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright

I know a fucking ass nigga when I see one
Actin' like he got some money, whole time, got no funds
All time, his dick small, whole time, got grey income
I'on trust his nasty ass, niggas tryna give me something, yeah

Yeah, I ain't flyin' out if I ain't fuckin'
And givin' her no money
And you trustin' her for nothing
That pussy little musty, dumb bitch
How the fuck you still sleepin' in the bunk bed?
Act like you got shit

I know, I know I'ma champ but fuck her on a mattress
Traphouse tripping, fucking niggas' bitches
Once she on her pills, she get litty, alright
Bitch, take out your titties, I wan' see 'em (freak-ass hoe!)

Fuck you, you chain-mask nigga
I'ma fuck your homeboy in mouth, bitch
Since you wanna run around and fuck everybody
You dirty dick-ass bitch

Man, I'm tired of these niggas, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)

I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright

I bet you thought you did a thing with that lil' fit
You the type that keep the tags to return that shit
Flexing on the 'Gram, drive your baby mama whip
Had me all in the car, boy, you a trip

Family at home, but we all in the club
Smellin' like ass, and be high off them drugs
Can't even buy no food, pussy boy, you a scrub
Nigga, I'on watch your number, and I'on want no hug

Yeah, she gon' fuck a nigga for money and food
She been settin' niggas up, gotta know how to move
All 'em crab legs, she be going to your head
She gon' fuck friends, she don't wan' cash, she wan' a check

Man, I'm tired of these niggas, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)

I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright

Man, I been fucking around getting this ho money for abortions
This bitch one got a BBL
Man, they know a nigga get fucking money
Stupid, dusty-ass hoe want a nigga to fly her out here
And see her and fuck the first night, still staying with her mama, broke-ass hoe
She don't even got no coupe and want a nigga to fly her out
Man, like you ain't just fuck my man like a week or two



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Writer(s): Robert Thomas, Janae Wherry, Will Jeffery, Leonardo Donofrio
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