Lazy Bitch
They ain't doin' anything
Writing nonsense, but it's okay cause they can sing
Lazy shit they talkin' in my back so they can link
I don't give a single fuck if you switch on me, still gon bling
No matter the weather, bitch
You still a punk and you ain't tryin' harder to make it
Maybe little dummies likes you, but you ain't shit
You don't even know how a PC work, you little kid
They wanna make some money, but don't want to pay the price
Always saying damnn, bitch go find some other guys
Keep sliding to people who texted me first, bitch goodbye
I'm done with your bullshit now, so go and cry
I'm a real one, so I'm the one they always criticize
They makin' shows with ten person they havin a dime
Recording alone on my PC and now I shine
I don't wanna play your lil game i don't have no time
Y'all buddies gon' be found in the trenches
No one will find them
Y'all pussies smellin' and lot like fishes
No one wants to touch them
Y'all tried to rob me but y'all are bitches
Ain't gettin' nothin' from my mansion
See, we malicious, you gon' end with no bruises
Bruh, this beat is fuckin' awesome
They ain't doin' anything
Writing nonsense, but it's okay cause they can sing
Lazy shit they talkin' in my back so they can link
I don't give a single fuck if you switch on me, still gon bling
No matter the weather, bitch
You still a punk and you ain't tryin' harder to make it
Maybe little dummies likes you, but you ain't shit
You don't even know how a PC work, you little kid
Writing nonsense, but it's okay cause they can sing
Lazy shit they talkin' in my back so they can link
I don't give a single fuck if you switch on me, still gon bling
No matter the weather, bitch
You still a punk and you ain't tryin' harder to make it
Maybe little dummies likes you, but you ain't shit
You don't even know how a PC work, you little kid
They wanna make some money, but don't want to pay the price
Always saying damnn, bitch go find some other guys
Keep sliding to people who texted me first, bitch goodbye
I'm done with your bullshit now, so go and cry
I'm a real one, so I'm the one they always criticize
They makin' shows with ten person they havin a dime
Recording alone on my PC and now I shine
I don't wanna play your lil game i don't have no time
Y'all buddies gon' be found in the trenches
No one will find them
Y'all pussies smellin' and lot like fishes
No one wants to touch them
Y'all tried to rob me but y'all are bitches
Ain't gettin' nothin' from my mansion
See, we malicious, you gon' end with no bruises
Bruh, this beat is fuckin' awesome
They ain't doin' anything
Writing nonsense, but it's okay cause they can sing
Lazy shit they talkin' in my back so they can link
I don't give a single fuck if you switch on me, still gon bling
No matter the weather, bitch
You still a punk and you ain't tryin' harder to make it
Maybe little dummies likes you, but you ain't shit
You don't even know how a PC work, you little kid
Credits
Writer(s): Slick Dubz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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