IDFWT - YSB OG

I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up

I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up

I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up

I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up

You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a faker

You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a hater

Ballin' hard in this bitch like I’m a Laker

Slap the pole in the club, don’t try to play us

Red and green beams in the club, these ain’t lasers

We’ll air this bitch out if you try to play us

44s pourin' fours ridin' on scrapers

Diamonds VVS drip on a punk hater

Grindin' like I’m Tony Hawk, feelin' like a skater

She wanna eat my kids up, but I won’t date her

I will not save her, I don’t do the basic

My life is like the Matrix, fifteen hundred on new kicks

She better have them blue strips, she wanna ride in a new whip

Bustin' jugs all damn day, I ain’t got time to cool it

Pour deuce up in the movements, I’m up there where the moon is

Bitch nigga, you foolish, the 40 knock his ass stupid

She suck my dick like she toothless

She like why your niggas so ruthless

Bitch, we been the cool kids

We been breakin' all the rules and shit

Your old nigga, he losin'

He a lame nigga, he a dufus

Fuck nigga, you a goofy

30 round in the tooly

Make that ass clap like you in a porno movie

She said nigga and she wanna get in the jacuzzi

I’m ridin' in a foreign, 2 on the dash, Fast & Furious

Just know I ain’t stressin', real niggas ain’t worried

I pull up on they block, and they run in a scurry

I’m chasing up the guap, man these niggas, man they bore me

I bet I can make it hot in the cold where it’s snowy

She try to say she ain’t a thot, but her ass be tellin' stories

I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up

I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up

I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up

I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up

You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a faker

You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a hater

Ballin' hard in this bitch like I’m a Laker

Slap the pole in the club, don’t try to play us

Red and green beams in the club, these ain’t lasers

We’ll air this bitch out if you try to play us

44s pourin' fours ridin' on scrapers

Diamonds VVS drip on a punk hater