Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get your up And we to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up you broke, shut up Don't to me, get your bread up Yeah we to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
You a ho rat, that pussy I'm tryna fuck, you ain't gotta be a scientist to that Been to that money, before that Bitch do you dirty, dirty like a floor mat Yeah I'm tired of about what you need, bitch I'm tired of payin' for yo weaves, I'm tired of you me, tryin' to get pregnant if you had a baby yo broke ass couldn't help it I be ridin' through the city bangin' 2 I ain't worried 'bout the police, I got two Keep the 'cause sometimes you gotta do things She give away that pussy like change Tryna a nigga baby, be sellin' that va-jay-jay This ain't recess, you know I don't play-play Just a A-K, just took a vacay Bitch you broke, you need to Triple A, aye
Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get your up And we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up Bitch you broke, up Don't talk to me, get bread up we used to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
How you fuck for but you not a ho? And how I'm gon' respect you if your broke? On rap sheet a whole lot of bros It's a clinic on Western but you go You're broke, your pussy stink, you borrow Lost the ass that you had playin' with your nose I dedicate this to my ho Swear I got cash and started actin' like a up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat up I be buyin' pounds, so no we can't up Rollie with the crown, bet you fuck the king, huh? It's money over bitches, pussy fuck this thing up She still fannin' she seen us I'm a Grade A nigga, a C+ I got a room, I got a broom, bitch, up Hit the blade, and my fee up
Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get bread up And we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up you broke, shut up Don't talk to me, get bread up we used to fuck but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up
You shopping at Louis when your baby WIC Using vibrators when you know you dick you sick, ho you trifling I heard in the 'hood your pussy be wifin' yo ass Young got dick, no yak Fast money fast bitches ho baths And me and relations last My nigga Mustard got the benzo my got extendos I'm hangin' out the window, bangin' out the it up chunky, wrists on chunky I heard the homie fucked and your pussy funky And I ain't to what you used to The only in your ear is a Bluetooth You ain't blinged-out, 20 racks I blow that 5-10-15 I let my niggas that
Bitch broke, up Don't talk to me, get your up And we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up you broke, shut up Don't talk to me, get bread up Yeah we used to but I got fed up We eatin', all my fed up