Cheap Azz N!ggã

Cheap ass nigga yeah, uh, uh, cheap ass nigga yeah Phone slappin', niggas ain't gettin' money, niggas cappin Slappin' switchy on the Glock, It tragic I'm up a hundred, bout the cop a automatic Heard the feds tappin' in, cause we havin' With yo bitch, she tryna break a nigga pockets When you sleep, I told her go inside yo wallet Gave me the social, oh it's green, we makin' profit Fix his face with these red bullets, better stop it, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah Cheap ass nigga yeah, and she f*ck with us because you cheap All day, long nights, we was rappin' on the beat Bet I won't go inside the house It's too much money in the streets, she like, boy you need the rest Shit, when I'm dead, that's when I sleep I can't never be no cheap ass nigga Coppin' points ass nigga, he talkin' shit Don't even shoot, I'm bout to choke this nigga Bad bitch, she shakin' ass, she like, come poke this nigga You ain't gotta tell me twice, pull up and die straight in it Hell nah, I ain't cheap nigga, fuckin' on this opp bitch, got this drop down by my feet And yeah, she love my life for real, but I be out no time to speak If a nigga claim he's swervin', when I see you chop his feet I be outside with my ex, these niggas purpin' like they street Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, cheap ass nigga yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, cheap ass nigga yeah Phone Slappin