I Got To

Look, I can't put trust in a bitch I can really only lust on a bitch Tryna f*ck on a bitch, give her something to sip You the type of nigga really try to love on a bitch Can't f*ck with bitch with cash app in her bio Might as well be begging for change, baby you big broke No joke, it ain't even funny these hoes that broke Stating facts, and they prolly saying I'm a asshole You just wanna be tough, I just want some big cheese Tay, Ally and DG, bitch we the big 3 Can't forget the 27, brody got 2 weapons Think a nigga too sweet, leave you in the newsletter nigga You got a bitch, I gotta f*ck I talk my shit, and back it up I take it in, and stack it up You ain't making shit, you hurting huh All these pros, I got to stack something All these hoes, I got to smack something Called up bro, he got some hoes coming They just chill with the gang and smoke something Whether they like it or not, we winning Real bosses ain't gotta talk, we listen She so mad I ain't text back, she trippin Told her I was gone call her back, I didn't Got all 2 gram blunts it got wax in em Thought you copped 2 bags of runts, I know you mad nigga I scooped 2 bad bitches and blew thrax with em Only took bout 2 minutes I had em both kissing Nigga f*ck a punchline, I'm talking my shit I know you sick that you be flashing the cloudiest wrist On south beach with a cigar and a model, she thick Slide back to the city, right back to piling my chips You got a bitch, I gotta f*ck I talk my shit, and back it up I take it in, and stack it up You ain't making shit, you hurting huh All these pros, I got to stack something All these hoes, I got to smack something Called up bro, he got some hoes coming They just chill with the gang and smoke something