CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Biting Yeat
I don't give a f**k 'bout that b*t*h, no, she a lame (Yeah)
I'm just vibin' out here, I'm in an ELA (For sure)
She said she hungry, eat my d**k today (Aah)
(Blanq Beats Production)
(SHEESY)
Hear 'em talkin', I ain't got sh*t to say
Yeah, pocket watchin' demons
When I walk in Neiman's
.40 leave 'em dreamin'
And I don't need a reason
I f**k your b*t*h way better (Yeah)
Then she sent you a letter (Aah)
I said, "I'm sorry" in the header (Aah), boy, you best forget her
My wrist cost a brick (Yeah)
She suck me up like a tick (Yeah)
N***a ain't on sh*t (Yеah)
Boy, you ain't makin' them hits (Nah)
You should really quit it, quit it, quit it, you a lame (Woo)
Sorry 'bout that, boy, but mе and you just not the same (Woo)
Walk inside the bank, they already know my name (Name)
They should call me, "Hotboy" 'cause I spit the flames (Flames)
That ain't never gon' change
I could see the green
If you want to stand out, get out of the grain
I took that b*t*h to Bermuda, you know I'm a shooter
You know that I'm boot up (Woo)
I smoke these n***as like motherf**kin' hookah (Woo)
(Hey, hey)
All of my diamonds, I'm thankin' my jeweler
Frozen (Huh, Diamonds)
My heart closed, it never open (Open)
Wrist so cold, it changed the climate (Woo)
Hop off soon, I just had to go and time it (Woo)
Yeah, she ridin' on my meat (Meat, meat), then delete ('Lete, 'lete)
She pickin' up what I put down, I'm talkin' skeet (Skeet, skeet)
When I let off these .40 rounds, he Happy Feet (Feet, feet)
And if he want me on that track, best cop a feat (Feat, feat)
Best pay your dues
F**k my money up, I made it came, I never lose
How you talkin' 'bout you makin' bread when all you sip is booze? (Loser)
I'm just thankin' God I'm not like you (Ha-ha)
Difference is that I've been on a mission
Got so much dough, f**kin' these hoes (Yeah, yeah)
I had to pay a year of her college tuition
She wanna roll, I'm in control (Woo)
I drift this boat with such precision
He ain't makin' money, boy how you livin'?
He want a handout so I ain't givin'
Young n***a hot like Curry
Then I'm gon' shoot like Scottie Pippen
(Blanq Beats Production)
(SHEESY)
I don't give a f**k 'bout that b*t*h, no, she a lame (Yeah)
I'm just vibin' out here, I'm in an ELA (For sure)
She said she hungry, eat my d**k today (Aah)
Hear 'em talkin', I ain't got sh*t to say
I'm just vibin' out here, I'm in an ELA (For sure)
She said she hungry, eat my d**k today (Aah)
(Blanq Beats Production)
(SHEESY)
Hear 'em talkin', I ain't got sh*t to say
Yeah, pocket watchin' demons
When I walk in Neiman's
.40 leave 'em dreamin'
And I don't need a reason
I f**k your b*t*h way better (Yeah)
Then she sent you a letter (Aah)
I said, "I'm sorry" in the header (Aah), boy, you best forget her
My wrist cost a brick (Yeah)
She suck me up like a tick (Yeah)
N***a ain't on sh*t (Yеah)
Boy, you ain't makin' them hits (Nah)
You should really quit it, quit it, quit it, you a lame (Woo)
Sorry 'bout that, boy, but mе and you just not the same (Woo)
Walk inside the bank, they already know my name (Name)
They should call me, "Hotboy" 'cause I spit the flames (Flames)
That ain't never gon' change
I could see the green
If you want to stand out, get out of the grain
I took that b*t*h to Bermuda, you know I'm a shooter
You know that I'm boot up (Woo)
I smoke these n***as like motherf**kin' hookah (Woo)
(Hey, hey)
All of my diamonds, I'm thankin' my jeweler
Frozen (Huh, Diamonds)
My heart closed, it never open (Open)
Wrist so cold, it changed the climate (Woo)
Hop off soon, I just had to go and time it (Woo)
Yeah, she ridin' on my meat (Meat, meat), then delete ('Lete, 'lete)
She pickin' up what I put down, I'm talkin' skeet (Skeet, skeet)
When I let off these .40 rounds, he Happy Feet (Feet, feet)
And if he want me on that track, best cop a feat (Feat, feat)
Best pay your dues
F**k my money up, I made it came, I never lose
How you talkin' 'bout you makin' bread when all you sip is booze? (Loser)
I'm just thankin' God I'm not like you (Ha-ha)
Difference is that I've been on a mission
Got so much dough, f**kin' these hoes (Yeah, yeah)
I had to pay a year of her college tuition
She wanna roll, I'm in control (Woo)
I drift this boat with such precision
He ain't makin' money, boy how you livin'?
He want a handout so I ain't givin'
Young n***a hot like Curry
Then I'm gon' shoot like Scottie Pippen
(Blanq Beats Production)
(SHEESY)
I don't give a f**k 'bout that b*t*h, no, she a lame (Yeah)
I'm just vibin' out here, I'm in an ELA (For sure)
She said she hungry, eat my d**k today (Aah)
Hear 'em talkin', I ain't got sh*t to say
