Loyalty

I don't give, no fucks about you, i'm out with my family I don't chill, with opposites, you better stick, to planning Talking to my consciousness, cause i am not too friendly You talk, all that popping shit, until they bringing them xannies Acting like a stick, is up yo ass, get yo nanny Brown skin, and she twenty-six, take off them panties Chasing all this bread, then I put it, in my pantry Shawty taste like candy, got her singing like she Brandy Rest in peace, to Richard Pryor, i got my priorities Bunch of, bad bitches, on the go, like sororities Making all this music, and i stack up, all my royalties You ain't go no loyalty You act too disorderly You cannot get, more of me, she fucking, to my poetry You know, she my quarter piece Dime bag, tank on E That's just, how we do it Don't trip, on the bullshit If she bragging 'bout, her pussy, then that bitch, is a groupie I just can't be clueless I just can't be stupid That's just, how we do it Don't trip, on the bullshit Rest in peace, to Richard Pryor, i got my priorities Bunch of, bad bitches, on the go, just like sororities Making all this music, and i stack up, all my royalties You ain't go no loyalty You act too disorderly