Fro - You Ain't Us Lyrics

Bitch ass nigga went to court and sang like a canary
Caught him lacking right outside and popped him like a cherry
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, you just ran off on the plug
Thought your money running up
With your bitch we making love
I just ate a honey bun, yeah
You ain't really one of one, trust
You ain't really one of us
And your bitch just made me bust, f*ck
I just can't believe in luck
I'ma pass the ball to me every time
I ain't waiting for the jump
Hating from outside the club, yeah
All you niggas f*cking ugly
Using blue to hide the dubs
Yeah yeah
I was just riding around P Dale got one in the hip
I'm ready to bust at they lip
I'm ready to mod up the whip
We making a play
On the E way we running a blitz
Slaughterhouse where we taking them pigs, yeah
And that bitch got me addicted
She know I'm a fein and I gotta get my fix
But she still owe me a heart so I came to collect
I put a lean on that bitch
She from Medellín and her nose do that little dancy dance clean
She a Billy Jean she is not my lover I could give a f*ck about a ring
And I gotta leave I gotta bada bing and do a lot of things I got me a routine, yeah
All these niggas wanna talk a lot of shit could give a f*ck about what they think, yeah
I'm finna f*ck up a bag, I'm finna rob me a brink, yeah yeah
I'm finna rip off the tag, I'm finna faucet my sink, they like
How did he do it so fast? That nigga a fein, I ain't even f*cking blink
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, you just ran off on the plug
Thought your money running up
With your bitch we making love
I just ate a honey bun, yeah
You ain't really one of one, trust
You ain't really one of us
And your bitch just made me bust, f*ck
I just can't believe in luck
I'ma pass the ball to me every time
I ain't waiting for the jump
Hating from outside the club
All you niggas f*cking ugly
Using blue to hide the dubs
Wanna hit that bitch, I wanna catch a body
Wanna kill that snitch, I wanna catch a body
Wanna do a deal with the illuminati
Wanna say my name and make up shit about it
I just made a play to make them doubt it
If you staying in it ain't no getting out it
You can find me easy why your niggas scouting
If you talking shit I wanna hear you shout it
Yeah, I cannot lie yeah, I don't really got a price
Just to do it in this life yeah for the money I'ma die yeah
And I need a couple lighters for when I wanna take a flight, yeah
I just wanna kick it, hi-yah
Baby come and take a ride, yeah
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, yeah, we turning it up
Yeah, you just ran off on the plug
Thought your money running up
With your bitch we making love
I just ate a honey bun, yeah
You ain't really one of one, trust
You ain't really one of us
And your bitch just made me bust, f*ck
I just can't believe in luck
I'ma pass the ball to me every time
I ain't waiting for the jump
Hating from outside the club
All you niggas f*cking ugly
Using blue to hide the dubs