(Wesh Rudynovski)
(On the beat)
Ayy, you doin' all this extra shit, you stupid b***h
Ayy, I knew you way before this shit, you stupid b***h
Tried to show you, but you spinned me, you lil' stupid b***h
And now you see I'm lit, you're tryna do a d**k
Boss up on a hoe, get rich like Ludacris (boss)
NC4 been workin' smart (yeah), not harder, you lil' stupid b***h (stupid b***h)
You know I f****d your friend (yeah), you f****d my dawg, we both ain't new to this (no)
Don't know why you pressed cap like you stressin', I be coolin' it (cap)
You fuckin' with a mob boss (mob)
She couldn't prove she loyal, so I left her on the sidewalk
Made her sign a NDA, told Booka, "Drop a dime off"
She done swallowed all my kids, ayy (yeah), drink it like they reposado
Ain't thinkin' she gon' get paid, but b***h can't read my mind though
You can't get these pesos (nope)
Bitch, that was the last time, I can't play where you lay, hoe (hoe)
Be with you for life, shit, I'd rather drank some Karo (swear)
Plus I got a b***h that's a nurse, I'm okay, hoe
You don't care, I don't care, my feelings ain't hurt, b***h
Bitch, I got on white ones, Fendi on my shirt, b***h
I mash the gas too hard and watch that straight Jeep jerk, b***h
Hate it when I'm nice to one of these hoes, they on that jerk s**t
Yeah, b***h, you're cool, but you ain't better then a Perc', b***h
You ain't better than the plug droppin' off the work, b***h
Bitch, you ain't even better than an eight of Wock'
Catch you with that nigga, I might just up the pipe and spray the car
Bitch, you're supposed to be my bitch, I cheated, but you broke us up
Bitch, you ain't leave when I was down, left when I was up
That's 'bout the realest s**t you did, but I don't give no f*ck
Bitch, all that s**t you made me give, but I can't give no more
I don't give no fuck, you still got feelings, I can't feel no more
I don't even like lookin' at you, bitch, I don't want no kids no more
You broke my heart, you stank bitch, I don't wanna kiss no more
Say what you want about me, bitch, I don't even care no more
(Fuck that bitch, stupid ass)
Bitch, you hurt my feelings, uh
I ain't even have no ways of dealin' with it
I'm talkin' to another nigga, got both of our feelings mixed
The other day, I slipped and almost called you one of my other bitches
Bitch, you ain't even better than an eight of Wock'
Catch you with that nigga, I might just up the pipe and spray the car
Bitch, you're supposed to be my bitch, I cheated, but you broke us up
Bitch, you ain't leave when I was down, left when I was up
That's 'bout the realest s**t you did, but I don't give no f*ck
Bitch, all that s**t you made me give, but I can't give no more
I don't give no fuck, you still got feelings, I can't feel no more
I don't even like lookin' at you, bitch, I don't want no kids no more
You broke my heart, you stank bitch, I don't wanna kiss no more
Say what you want about me, bitch, I don't even care no more
(Fuck that bitch, stupid ass)
Bitch, you hurt my feelings, uh
I ain't even have no ways of dealin' with it
I'm talkin' to another nigga, got both of our feelings mixed
The other day, I slipped and almost called you one of my other bitches
(Wesh Rudynovski)
(On the beat)
