She told me
She dont like me
She want pricey
She dont like me (Yeah)
She told me
She don't really like me
All she want is pricey
A niggga with some icey (Yeah)
She told me
She dont like me
She want pricey
She dont like me (Yeah)
I had to leave that little bitch
Downing Mandela's in clubs was her ting
Cupe full of nothing but thugs
When she sip
She tryna rock all my niggas like du-rag
But we be focus on road to the riches
Aint got no time for no pussy so dusty
Drinking this lin while she Leaning on dick
Ooh i be chasing dreams
She be hitting of the floor
Future so bright i
Cant never trust a hoe
Chains on me
She can never drip on this flow
Niggas just be dying
For these hoes
Life so cold
She told me
She dont like me
She want pricey
She dont like me (Yeah)
She told me
She don't really like me
All she want is pricey
A nigga with some icy (Yeah)
She told me
She dont like me
She want pricey
She dont like me (Yeah)
She told me
She don't really like me
All she want is pricey
A nigga with some icy (Yeah)
She told me
She dont like me
She want pricey
She dont like me (Yeah)