Cozz - Tabs lyrics

Im not ganna talk about... Picking up... For me now..... [Hook: Cozz] I don't keep tabs on these b**hes I close the tab on these b**hes Won't give no cash to these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot I don't keep tabs on these b**hes Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot [Verse 1: Cozz] I just don't care, don't call a cab Don't have a care for these b**hes I don't give a damn if I had a van I would still dance on these b**hes I don't give a damn I know your plan I'm not a fan of these b**hes I know the plan of you b**hes, you is just after the riches So I do not care if it's dark or not I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot So baby girl please do not talk a lot Spark the pot, take a drink yeah we got Ciroc Got the Dr. Phil When I author shots, I'm like Dr. Phil I make her problems stop, let me cop a feel When I was talking shots, I meant liquor, n***a Words get mixed up and the cops will k** But nah for real, you ain't gotta chill You in college still, pop a pill Drink something then walk it off 8 miles ain't nothing to ya' like Papa Doc I guess it is when you're off a lot And your neck itch , you're off a lot Only my palms itchin' Y'all n***as know y'all broads trippin' Tryna hop up in my whip, I just got it for the low I'm about to get some tint So you hoes never know who be ridin' in my sh** [Hook: Cozz] I don't keep tabs on these b**hes I close the tab on these b**hes Won't give no cash to these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot I don't keep tabs on these b**hes I close the tab on these b**hes Won't give no cash to these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot [Verse 2: Bas] I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'm bout to close up the tab I'm too black to hail you a cab I can't ride the train with these b**hes Cause Bas a boss, I eat Italian every day Clear the scene and make it vacate k** the show and hit the road Me and my n***a Cody got it locked down like a figure 4 More like figure 40 And them b**hes know we don't f** 'em slow We don't finger shorty's, they already horny You ain't f**ing, that's a clever joke I don't chase b**hes, I f** 8 b**hes This past week I got really lucky, on Wednesday Just ask Meez, I was backseat with two bad freaks It was that easy, liquor flow I got a henny motive Smoke a pound of dope and make it back easy Never trust a n***a where I'm from a n***a love a n***a Do him that greasy, for the love of money Color money paint the streets red Don't dangle bread for the least fare Cause all a n***a need is time One dime that you fond of and you lined up One time, won't look twice, your time's up So I just hustle, work and grind Cause all these n***as rather see me dead And all these hoes ain't worth a dime For real, combined [Hook: Cozz] I don't keep tabs on these b**hes I close the tab on these b**hes Won't give no cash to these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot I don't keep tabs on these b**hes I'm supposed to tap on these b**hes Won't give no cash to these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I don't give a damn bout these b**hes I'll leave yo a** in the parking lot