#JustSayin
If you see them niggas with me you know they're getting money (hashtag just saying)
If you see them bitches with me you know they're fucking on me (hashtag just saying)
We getting money nigga (hashtag just saying)
The bitches love me nigga (hashtag just saying)
We getting money nigga (hashtag just saying)
The bitches love me nigga (hashtag just saying)
Tell em that I'm acting
Buff browning on my mattress
Kind of girl that your girl wanna catfish
From a rugrat, nigga been drastic
I scream tell these niggas don't play with me
About freestyle, you best be paying me
Woke up in the morning
Then I jumped in the AMG
I let you think till it kicks in
I was smoking pot in the kitchen
My auntie said I need Jesus
Auntie, these red bottoms are Christian
Came in an hoover
Essex girl said she wanna hear a new bar
From day I've been an ace in my hood
So it's nothing but Bugattis in the future
All this cream got a young brother whipping
Paid in full, yeah I'm young money mitchin'
Got these bitches on my line always bitchin'
Bitch, get your arse back in the kitchen
We them gun boys like we armed feds
Pussy looking at my watch like your arm dead
Whip German, that brother top Italian
Got her biting on my shoulder like she Suarez
(FUCK'S SAKE!) Oh yeah
I get Lizzy, man, my brother's Sincere
Schoolboy, I had them Qs in my rucksack
Every year I was the man of the year
Weeknd, there's a party next door
Hot lighty wanna fuck me on the floor
She can't wait she want me to be her star shit
Beat it up in the lift on that Solange shit
She said it's that time of the month
I said "what's wrong with your mouth?"
With a white girl but her dad racist
Babe why you got a nigga in the house?
Mum looking at me like "who's this motherfucker?"
"Black boy, he prolly got a huge dick, motherfucker"
Kanye said that we the new slaves
So I got a few whips, motherfucker
Throne's over here, come and take it
So much cake, bitches say happy belated
Moment of silence...
That's for all you rappers that never made it
Still spending money from the mixtape
Got your girl crying for the dick (ay!)
TELL. YOUR. GIRL. THIS. L. O. L. BITCH
If you see them bitches with me you know they're fucking on me (hashtag just saying)
We getting money nigga (hashtag just saying)
The bitches love me nigga (hashtag just saying)
We getting money nigga (hashtag just saying)
The bitches love me nigga (hashtag just saying)
Tell em that I'm acting
Buff browning on my mattress
Kind of girl that your girl wanna catfish
From a rugrat, nigga been drastic
I scream tell these niggas don't play with me
About freestyle, you best be paying me
Woke up in the morning
Then I jumped in the AMG
I let you think till it kicks in
I was smoking pot in the kitchen
My auntie said I need Jesus
Auntie, these red bottoms are Christian
Came in an hoover
Essex girl said she wanna hear a new bar
From day I've been an ace in my hood
So it's nothing but Bugattis in the future
All this cream got a young brother whipping
Paid in full, yeah I'm young money mitchin'
Got these bitches on my line always bitchin'
Bitch, get your arse back in the kitchen
We them gun boys like we armed feds
Pussy looking at my watch like your arm dead
Whip German, that brother top Italian
Got her biting on my shoulder like she Suarez
(FUCK'S SAKE!) Oh yeah
I get Lizzy, man, my brother's Sincere
Schoolboy, I had them Qs in my rucksack
Every year I was the man of the year
Weeknd, there's a party next door
Hot lighty wanna fuck me on the floor
She can't wait she want me to be her star shit
Beat it up in the lift on that Solange shit
She said it's that time of the month
I said "what's wrong with your mouth?"
With a white girl but her dad racist
Babe why you got a nigga in the house?
Mum looking at me like "who's this motherfucker?"
"Black boy, he prolly got a huge dick, motherfucker"
Kanye said that we the new slaves
So I got a few whips, motherfucker
Throne's over here, come and take it
So much cake, bitches say happy belated
Moment of silence...
That's for all you rappers that never made it
Still spending money from the mixtape
Got your girl crying for the dick (ay!)
TELL. YOUR. GIRL. THIS. L. O. L. BITCH
Credits
Writer(s): Casyo Johnson, Karl Wilson, Clive Alderman Brooks, Amish Dilipkumar Patel
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