I got a roster of niggas
Ain't even saving they numbers
Told them that I ain't shit
But they keep on calling
No I'm not looking for nothing
But I still got options
(This shit is optional)
I got a problem with niggas
Oodles and noodles of niggas
Oodles and boodles of niggas
I can't keep track of these niggas
I don't be leading them on
Cause they know what they purpose is
I can take your bitch too, that's rude
Every time I make a move, that's news
Everything you say you should, I do it
Count em off, Count em off, Count Em
When I'm speaking the truth
I don't want perspectives
Niggas be using and using
But can't take they medicine
I'll take some checks though
Send me on trips and shit
But If I need a seat, give me some neck with it
Buy me some necklaces
Talking some reckless shit
I be choosy as shit, I take my time with it
Might not like it but you get what you get
See this Open season, got war paint on
Cause I'm standing on next
Cause banging on necks
I could take your bitch too, that's rude
Every time I make a move, that's news
Everything you say you should, I do it
Count em off, Count em off, Count Em