[Verse 1] How the f** y’all hoes winning
Y’all ain’t even got a check (Aye)
Diamonds on my chain got a check
On my neck (Yah) No not a doll you
A rat that’s a fact I say that in all
Disrespect Money on my mind I
Grind for my n***as and he say
He f**ing with me I ain’t got
Time for these n***as Y’all be
Lying to these n***as Lying in
Them songs and them b**hes
Weak as hell ain’t even worth
Lying on Got guns a lot of
Those We leaving a lot of
Hoes These hoes I’m tired
Of those I leave em like
Adios That choppa gone send
Him home I’m wit it they right
Or wrong They can’t go play
His role You ain’t never played
With them rows so I’m told
Y’all hoes gone shake some but
Y’all don’t What y’all on? Y’all
Hoes ain’t on sh** Y’all just broke
Oh you broke?
b**h how you broke and you
Grown? (What the f**!) No not
A boss you a worker and the
Type of life I live’ll probably
Scare the average person I ain’t
Purpin Ion see it in person than
It ain’t worth it This sh** got
Right here have yo old hoes
Lurkin got a new n***a bout
To quit him It ain’t workin
They don’t do sh** when
They see me they be nervous
This ain’t fall out the sky I had
To earn it and them breeches I’ll
Burn Don’t give a f** bout who
Deserve em Yeah we slide on
b**hes Personal just business
Cause sh**’ll get like that I ain’t
Lying we wit it b**hes be lying
On my head They be lying to
Kick it Like how I be on y’all
Mind I just be minding my
Business That package
Pending b**h we did a lot of
Stackin Y’all ain’t do sh** but
A lot of rappin When you tired
Of losing b**h come holla at
Me Everybody eatin I get that
Ball ain’t gotta pa** it This our
sh** This ain’t sh** somebody
Handed us I ain’t ask for bands
But walk around this b**h banded
Up Five bands I ain’t got a job still
Ran It up b**hes mad at us slide get
Yo sh** matted up