Don't you know
Bringing these bands baby something that you can't hold
You can't be f*cking with none of these broke hoes
Big diamonds no jeweler don't mess with no fooler
Cannot relate to something that I don't know
Pull up with my uzi
All my bitches do is hustle
Bitches tryna cap
They tryna get us in trouble
Money bands cus I never make the bag fumble
Y'all could never keep up w me so baby don't you even try
She got money on her mind, she ain't worried bout no nigga
Cuz she steady on her grind, always curving like her figure
She been bad since the jump, bout as far as I remember
You can try all you want and you still couldn't hit her
I got patience, cuz good pussy never coming free
She so tired of being dogged so she got em on her leash
Like uh oh
Who the f*ck that be
It be grizz baby girl and I be everything you need
I swear all these other bitches they ain't never my type
You always mad all the time, cuz he ain't f*cking you right
You got these other bitches jealous, you just living yo life
Collect the bag, f*ck they feelings, you ain't gotta be nice
She the type to never need me
Always wanna leave me
Keep on calling back because at times she wanna see me
Stacking up her bread working weekends on the double
I like bitches who can get it off the muscle
All you gotta do is hustle
Hustle
Bitches tryna cap
They tryna get us in trouble
Money bands cus I never make the bag fumble
Y'all could never keep up w me so baby don't you even try
You stay in my way tryna mess w my flow
You f*ck up my piece of mind
I wish I had time for all of these lies
I look at my phone and don't reply
All my bitches do is hustle
Bitches tryna cap
They tryna get us in trouble
Money bands cus I never make the bag fumble
Y'all could never keep up w me so baby don't you even try