SUCKS TO BE YOU :/
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga (Uh), left that nigga with nothin' (Shit)
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin' (Yeah)
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's— (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's— (Yeah)
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin', pussy- (You can't run, bitch)
Little shit, we paid (Yeah), you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Watch your fuckin' mouth, I don't take no fuckin' slander (Yeah)
Popped that nigga twice turned, that boy to a dancer (Yeah)
I came for that pussy, I ain't come to fuckin' banter (Yeah)
I can't fuck them bitches from before, I got standards (Let's go)
Sorry, let me introduce myself, where's my manners (Yeah)
I'm the nigga that you know about but not a fan of
Must be 'cause I outrun all these niggas with my sandals (With my sandals)
(Ha, haha, God damn, nigga, relax, bwoi)
Pick your battle (Pick your battle, oh yeah)
Grab your strap (Grab your strap, oh yeah)
Run 'em down (Run 'em down, oh yeah)
Don't look back (Don't look back, oh yeah)
Always ready (Always ready, oh yeah)
Never lack (Never lack, oh yeah)
Don't fuck that bitch (Don't fuck that bitch, oh yeah)
You'll get trapped (You'll get trapped, oh yeah)
Pick your battle (Pick your battle, oh yeah)
Grab your strap (Grab your strap, oh yeah)
Run 'em down (Run 'em down, oh yeah)
Don't look back (Don't look back, oh yeah)
Always ready (Always ready, oh yeah)
Never lack (Never lack, oh yeah)
Don't fuck that bitch (Don't fuck that bitch, oh yeah)
You'll get tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr (Uh)
They said I was never gonna make it, I said, "Fuck it" (Fuck)
They must wish they was the niggas that I still fuck with (Fuck)
They must hate the fact that all they bitches wanna suck it (Suck)
Shout out to GloRilla, suck it right, I might nut quick (Okay)
Cut that nigga head, I ain't talkin' 'bout a line up (No)
All them niggas pussy, they must got a damn vagina (Yeah)
Log into the bank, all they see is just a minus (Minus)
They say that I'm cold, must be fuckin' with they sinus (Yeah)
Had enough, they must think that I'm a bitch
You fuck niggas either pay me, if you don't, then suck my dick (Yeah, oh, yeah)
Out of luck, it's too late to fuckin' fix
This whole circle is disgustin' so I stay outside the mix (Yeah, oh, yeah)
Know your place (Oh-oh), no, you not the only one I got many (Oh-oh)
I don't got no fuckin' time for what you tryna tell me (Oh-oh)
You think you got money from me, bitch, I got plenty (Oh-oh)
That's why it's—
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga (Uh), left that nigga with nothin' (Shit)
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin' (Yeah)
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's— (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's— (Yeah)
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin', pussy- (You can't run, bitch)
Little shit, we paid (Yeah), you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Watch your fuckin' mouth, I don't take no fuckin' slander (Yeah)
Popped that nigga twice turned, that boy to a dancer (Yeah)
I came for that pussy, I ain't come to fuckin' banter (Yeah)
I can't fuck them bitches from before, I got standards (Let's go)
Sorry, let me introduce myself, where's my manners (Yeah)
I'm the nigga that you know about but not a fan of
Must be 'cause I outrun all these niggas with my sandals (With my sandals)
(Ha, haha, God damn, nigga, relax, bwoi)
Pick your battle (Pick your battle, oh yeah)
Grab your strap (Grab your strap, oh yeah)
Run 'em down (Run 'em down, oh yeah)
Don't look back (Don't look back, oh yeah)
Always ready (Always ready, oh yeah)
Never lack (Never lack, oh yeah)
Don't fuck that bitch (Don't fuck that bitch, oh yeah)
You'll get trapped (You'll get trapped, oh yeah)
Pick your battle (Pick your battle, oh yeah)
Grab your strap (Grab your strap, oh yeah)
Run 'em down (Run 'em down, oh yeah)
Don't look back (Don't look back, oh yeah)
Always ready (Always ready, oh yeah)
Never lack (Never lack, oh yeah)
Don't fuck that bitch (Don't fuck that bitch, oh yeah)
You'll get tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr-tr (Uh)
They said I was never gonna make it, I said, "Fuck it" (Fuck)
They must wish they was the niggas that I still fuck with (Fuck)
They must hate the fact that all they bitches wanna suck it (Suck)
Shout out to GloRilla, suck it right, I might nut quick (Okay)
Cut that nigga head, I ain't talkin' 'bout a line up (No)
All them niggas pussy, they must got a damn vagina (Yeah)
Log into the bank, all they see is just a minus (Minus)
They say that I'm cold, must be fuckin' with they sinus (Yeah)
Had enough, they must think that I'm a bitch
You fuck niggas either pay me, if you don't, then suck my dick (Yeah, oh, yeah)
Out of luck, it's too late to fuckin' fix
This whole circle is disgustin' so I stay outside the mix (Yeah, oh, yeah)
Know your place (Oh-oh), no, you not the only one I got many (Oh-oh)
I don't got no fuckin' time for what you tryna tell me (Oh-oh)
You think you got money from me, bitch, I got plenty (Oh-oh)
That's why it's—
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Pussy nigga, nigga, left that nigga with nothin'
Pussy, little shit, we paid, you know that shit was pocket change and it's—
Credits
Writer(s): Shermar Paul, Carl Andersson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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