Gritz

DJ Whippin' this hoe
Niggas know I'm gettin' cheese I'm a dog without no
Niggas know I'm gettin' cheese I'm a dog without no fleas
Never cared about no bitch So why these bitches care about me
Never thought bout sparing shit
Whaaat Fye, Real life doe

Niggas know I'm gettin' cheese
I'm a dog without no fleas
Never cared about no bitch
So why these bitches care about me?
Never thought bout sparing shit
I'm gon' strike out with this ski
I'm dumpin' shells off at his crib
But it ain't nowhere near the beach
What
Why this nigga talkin' like he with the shits
He think this shit all fun and games Until I catch him, now he grits
Claimin' pimpin' but he simpin' Tryin' to beef about a bitch
I think my chance to find true love is long gone
Cause now I'm rich

Actin' like my dawg but never did no shit for me
You'll fold and bring me down with you, that's proven history
Why these niggas hate on Fye Cee, been the biggest mystery
But I know why these hoes keep hatin
They can't get no kiss from me
Now I got a bad bitch tryna pull up, give me company
I remember when them hoes out here, ain't give no fux bout me
Now they tryna ride some dick cause I been ridin' luxury
But I play it cool, remember? Y'all ain't give no fux bout me
On the E-Way vibin', didn't even peep It's 4 AM, ain't even got no destination
I'm just drivin' to the end
Don't believe what niggas doin' on the gram Cause it's pretend
Shawty leave, it won't be no we again Not even friends
Nigga bitch bored so he showed out It's okay, we'll get this shit lit
She finna see your true colors Ain't nothin' but a big bitch
Come fast if you want that gas It's flyin' on some quick shit
I get your bitch and hit her from the side Nigga, hit stick

Niggas know I'm gettin' cheese
I'm a dog without no fleas
Never cared about no bitch
So why these bitches care about me?
Never thought bout sparing shit
I'm gon' strike out with this ski
I'm dumpin' shells off at his crib
But it ain't nowhere near the beach
What
Why this nigga talkin' like he with the shits
He think this shit all fun and games Until I catch him, now he grits
Claimin' pimpin' but he simpin' Tryin' to beef about a bitch
I think my chance to find true love is long gone
Cause now I'm rich



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Writer(s): Caleb Singer
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