Who finna keep waiting
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
Making this money nigga imma young boss
If I'm down bad imma take my loss
I Showed people love and I got crossed
You did to yourself nigga that's yo fault
Bitches be grimey gave that hoe my heart
If you know it ain't real tell me that from the start
It came in the light but at first it was dark
I just f*ck and leave can't tell hoes apart
If it ain't bout money I don't want no parts
But if you Keep dissing we put you in park
Where you was at we was pushing them carts
Now hoes want me cuz they see me on the charts
How the f*ck you juuging you ain't got no car
Dulaye catching you lacking bullseye no darts
He upping that iron but not tony stark
Won't see his face all you see is spark
Circle was dirty had to wash my load
Switch up my hoes like I switch clothes
Yo homie be faking he really gone fold
You not safe nigga we cracking yo code
Some people crossed me shit hurt my soul
Life a dice game snap your finger and roll
You diss over a phone you paying yo toll
Imma buck north and south I got 2 poles
And they both some glockies
Yo main bitch she wanna top me
He said he was gone pop me
Now I see em and he dodge me
Can't go won't let em rob me
I smoke gas don't f*ck with molly
F*cking freaks my hobby
Don't come up meet me in the lobby
Who finna keep waiting
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
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Who finna keep waiting
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
Making this money nigga imma young boss
If I'm down bad imma take my loss
I Showed people love and I got crossed
You did to yourself nigga that's yo fault
Bitches be grimey gave that hoe my heart
If you know it ain't real tell me that from the start
It came in the light but at first it was dark
I just f*ck and leave can't tell hoes apart
If it ain't bout money I don't want no parts
But if you Keep dissing we put you in park
Where you was at we was pushing them carts
Now hoes want me cuz they see me on the charts
How the f*ck you juuging you ain't got no car
Dulaye catching you lacking bullseye no darts
He upping that iron but not tony stark
Won't see his face all you see is spark
Circle was dirty had to wash my load
Switch up my hoes like I switch clothes
Yo homie be faking he really gone fold
You not safe nigga we cracking yo code
Some people crossed me shit hurt my soul
Life a dice game snap your finger and roll
You diss over a phone you paying yo toll
Imma buck north and south I got 2 poles
And they both some glockies
Yo main bitch she wanna top me
He said he was gone pop me
Now I see em and he dodge me
Can't go won't let em rob me
I smoke gas don't f*ck with molly
F*cking freaks my hobby
Don't come up meet me in the lobby
Who finna keep waiting
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
Making this money nigga imma young boss
If I'm down bad imma take my loss
I Showed people love and I got crossed
You did to yourself nigga that's yo fault
Bitches be grimey gave that hoe my heart
If you know it ain't real tell me that from the start
It came in the light but at first it was dark
I just f*ck and leave can't tell hoes apart
If it ain't bout money I don't want no parts
But if you Keep dissing we put you in park
Where you was at we was pushing them carts
Now hoes want me cuz they see me on the charts
How the f*ck you juuging you ain't got no car
Dulaye catching you lacking bullseye no darts
He upping that iron but not tony stark
Won't see his face all you see is spark
Circle was dirty had to wash my load
Switch up my hoes like I switch clothes
Yo homie be faking he really gone fold
You not safe nigga we cracking yo code
Some people crossed me shit hurt my soul
Life a dice game snap your finger and roll
You diss over a phone you paying yo toll
Imma buck north and south I got 2 poles
And they both some glockies
Yo main bitch she wanna top me
He said he was gone pop me
Now I see em and he dodge me
Can't go won't let em rob me
I smoke gas don't f*ck with molly
F*cking freaks my hobby
Don't come up meet me in the lobby
Who finna keep waiting
I had to get off my ass and get me some motherf*cking paper
These niggas be faking
On it on online but bounce out on em they legs be shaking
Not sitting up caking
Hoes a waste of time got me a bag now they all chasing
These woods I'm facing
If you not the gang I don't give no f*cks yo bitch I'm taking
Writer: Ronell Williams
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