Budget

(Mano)
Ayy
(OG Parker)

Easy (easy), does it (does it)
These bitches ain't bussin' shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the money I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'еm body, give 'em luscious (ah)
What's the pricе? Up it (yeah, ah)

I don't even know how I'm getting through the airport
Packin' 'round all this heat (packin' around this heat)
I like my hair to my ass and I like my niggas down on they knees (ayy)
Y'all hoes getting rolled like a chauffeur
Fucking for cool points, nothing to show for it (yeah, yeah)
He want a rider, but ain't bought a car
How you expect me to show up?

Only man I chase been dead for a long time, face on the front of this paper, ayy
This pussy bougie, this pussy choosey, pussy don't do no favors
Every time I peep hoes moving like me, I gotta switch it up
But the shit don't never hit quite like this 'cause your budget ain't big enough

Ayy (ah)
Easy (easy), does it (does it) (yeah)
These bitches ain't bussin' shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the money I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (ah)
What's the price? Up it (yeah, ah)

Latto
Latto don't do budgets (budgets)
Talk shit like Joe Budden
Trips y'all can't pronounce, big jets to Phuket, I'm like, "Fuck it"
Been that bitch, ain't no discussion (yeah)
Big drum, no percussion (brrt)
Back up bitch, you buggin'
Beat a ho face, don't need no brushes

Double Ds in my brassiere (yeah)
Face is top tier
First to watch my story, but don't like me, bitches weird
Known to stand on all my business
I don't walk around with tension (yeah)
If you gotta make fake pages to say it, that's mental illness

Ayy
Easy (easy), does it (does it) (yeah)
These bitches ain't bussin' shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the money I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance? (Yeah)
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (ah)
What's the price? Up it (yeah, ah)

Ayy, bitch, I'm up and my bag right (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pussy and my abs tight (abs tight)
Always going up on my fee like a gas price (yeah, yeah, yeah)
On these bitches throats 'til they get red-eye like the last flight
Way I dog these niggas, had to be one in my past life

Ayy, baby, without my name these niggas nothin', they should thank me
I'm a gangster, but I'm such a fuckin' lady (lady)
In the mirror and it's clear why they hate me
Up the price, pay me

Ayy
Easy (easy), does it (does it) (yeah)
These bitches ain't bussin' shit, these bitches busted (busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this shit flooded (flooded)
What's the price? These bitches want it, tell 'em, "Up it" (up it)
Without the money I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance? (Yeah)
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (ah)
What's the price? Up it (ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Terence Jamiel Williams, Megan J. Pete, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Joshua Parker, Abdullah Bin Ahmad
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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