Cuban Doll - Unbothered lyrics

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Cuban Doll - Unbothered lyrics

[Intro] You hoes not even really unbothered [Verse 1] Flex on these broke hoes like I'm supposed to, this that Cuban I got some new money, 'bout the donate some to Houston We never spoke hoe, you a broke hoe, what you doin'? I need some more money in the tour bus when I'm movin' I don't be worried about b**hes, I don't be worried about hoes I need more checks to cash, I need more stacks for clothes b**hes be hatin' the glow, that's why I don't f** with these hoes I want to go to the bank and stack up my money some more [Chorus] Whoa, whoa, broke b**hes never prosper, no bums on the roster Smoke good like a Rasta, baby girl unbothered Stay tuned for the slaughter, water wrist, that's aqua Got the sauce like tarter, tell these b**hes come harder Every dope boy want a Cuban, oh now they f** with the music? Soon as they notice the glow, they want to f** with the movement I had to get on my grind, tell them hoes I'ma do it I don't care how a b**h feel, I'm about to make her feel stupid [Verse 2] Unbothered and you still broke and your son's father Got no job and them old problems and the plug still give your mans nada (no work) n***as can't bother, they make me flex on the 'Gram harder b**h, I'ma look at the cam harder, raise on you hoes like your damn father You should look up to me, the gangsters and hustlers, k**ers, they f** with me You in that fake sh**, I'm in designer, these stores they f** with me I'm not with that fake sh**, so beat it lil b**h, you know you can't f** with me I'm not with that fake sh**, so beat it lil b**h, you know you can't f** with me [Chorus] Whoa, whoa, broke b**hes never prosper, no bums on the roster Smoke good like a Rasta, baby girl unbothered Stay tuned for the slaughter, water wrist, that's aqua Got the sauce like tarter, tell these b**hes come harder Every dope boy want a Cuban, oh now they f** with the music? Soon as they notice the glow, they want to f** with the movement I had to get on my grind, tell them hoes I'ma do it I don't care how a b**h feel, I'm about to make her feel stupid

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