(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 1)
I don't need no help my nigga i can do bad on my own,
and i don't need no company little momma even though i know you give great dome.
I'd rather play my Xbox 360 while smokin and sippin' drank,
I ain't even gonna waste no gas goin to get some ass Ima keep my gas in my tank,
leave my money in my pocket i never leave it with hoes,
put a ring on my own finger because i sleep with Z-Ro.
Homie I don't give fuck about what u drive or how much money you got,
and i don't give a damn if yall really like me or not.
I see your lips movin but i can't hear notin cause I'm not listening,
Hoes be only talkin to me because my teeth are glistening and
yall niggas be ridin dick so much yall need a dildo that when you think about Z-Ro
you can shove it up in yo ass real slow.I'm a gangsta but I'm a man first and i tolerate no disrespect
lil mama if it's money for me too mate we gonna skip the sex.
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 2)
Slim Thuggaaa fuckaaa...
I'm tryna stay rich fuck a bitch(fuck a bitch)
I'd rather hit the studio and make another hit(another hit)
Stop callin on my phone mayne I'm on some other shit huhhuh
Just leave a nigga alone I ain't the suckas you fuckin with,
Cause bitch you ain't bout to get no dime or no quality time
I'd rather be on my grind smokin weed writin rhymes
All you rappin ass niggas callin me to get signed
wanting me to rap for free you done lost your mind
I don't care how long i knew ya i give a fuck if we kin
We went to high school together i give a fuck if we friends
We ain't talkin bout shit if you ain't talkin bout ends
Bring me 10 Gs I'll see wut u talkin bout then
All you rochin ass niggas and hoes in my face
You can't get a crumb from me no so don't waist
Your motha fuckn time tryna plot on mine
I got my cash and my stash locked down
So now huh
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 3)
It's a shame havin a cell phone but don't want it to ring
Cause i don't wanna deal with bullshit people and the bullshit they might bring
Thats why I send them to voice mail heaven I don't wanna talk
Cause bullshit run a marathon I'd rather keep it real and walk
I don't give a damn about how pretty you look you can still kiss my ass
Especially if i gotta choose between you and my cash
I'm a choose money eveytime anyways I always can get a new bitch
Cuz I'm what bitches be tryna find I'm young, black, and im rich
If you thinkin I'm a pay money to hit that ass
I gotta trick for yo ugly ass I'll dismiss you rite after I hit you then go fuck yo friend
then you'll be ready to commit suicide if i never speak to you again
My nigga Grady my nigga Rigby my nigga Micheal Kyleon
them the only three niggas phone number programed in my phone
They call me the king of the ghetto because i rule this bitch
I'm bout business I don't participate I'm foolishness Bitch
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
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Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 1)
I don't need no help my nigga i can do bad on my own,
and i don't need no company little momma even though i know you give great dome.
I'd rather play my Xbox 360 while smokin and sippin' drank,
I ain't even gonna waste no gas goin to get some ass Ima keep my gas in my tank,
leave my money in my pocket i never leave it with hoes,
put a ring on my own finger because i sleep with Z-Ro.
Homie I don't give fuck about what u drive or how much money you got,
and i don't give a damn if yall really like me or not.
I see your lips movin but i can't hear notin cause I'm not listening,
Hoes be only talkin to me because my teeth are glistening and
yall niggas be ridin dick so much yall need a dildo that when you think about Z-Ro
you can shove it up in yo ass real slow.I'm a gangsta but I'm a man first and i tolerate no disrespect
lil mama if it's money for me too mate we gonna skip the sex.
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 2)
Slim Thuggaaa fuckaaa...
I'm tryna stay rich fuck a bitch(fuck a bitch)
I'd rather hit the studio and make another hit(another hit)
Stop callin on my phone mayne I'm on some other shit huhhuh
Just leave a nigga alone I ain't the suckas you fuckin with,
Cause bitch you ain't bout to get no dime or no quality time
I'd rather be on my grind smokin weed writin rhymes
All you rappin ass niggas callin me to get signed
wanting me to rap for free you done lost your mind
I don't care how long i knew ya i give a fuck if we kin
We went to high school together i give a fuck if we friends
We ain't talkin bout shit if you ain't talkin bout ends
Bring me 10 Gs I'll see wut u talkin bout then
All you rochin ass niggas and hoes in my face
You can't get a crumb from me no so don't waist
Your motha fuckn time tryna plot on mine
I got my cash and my stash locked down
So now huh
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
(Verse 3)
It's a shame havin a cell phone but don't want it to ring
Cause i don't wanna deal with bullshit people and the bullshit they might bring
Thats why I send them to voice mail heaven I don't wanna talk
Cause bullshit run a marathon I'd rather keep it real and walk
I don't give a damn about how pretty you look you can still kiss my ass
Especially if i gotta choose between you and my cash
I'm a choose money eveytime anyways I always can get a new bitch
Cuz I'm what bitches be tryna find I'm young, black, and im rich
If you thinkin I'm a pay money to hit that ass
I gotta trick for yo ugly ass I'll dismiss you rite after I hit you then go fuck yo friend
then you'll be ready to commit suicide if i never speak to you again
My nigga Grady my nigga Rigby my nigga Micheal Kyleon
them the only three niggas phone number programed in my phone
They call me the king of the ghetto because i rule this bitch
I'm bout business I don't participate I'm foolishness Bitch
(Chorus)
Bitch you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of you nappy head hoes gonna get nothin from me,
Nigga you ain't gotta call my phone matter a fact all you niggas can leave me alone
i just want my money and nal one of my fake ass homeboys gonna get nothin from me.
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