Goodtime - Disrespect (feat. Tarmac Jones & Sam J) Lyrics

Yeah
Ain't mean no disrespect
That's a side effect, woah, yeah
I feel like Buddy Holly I don't fly to death, woah, yeah
I stay drippy, they stay tripping
Getting top while I'm lane switching
I stay fitted they stay living
I ain't even know cause I don't hang with 'em
Lames, basic bitches, swear they everywhere
Living for the pictures, swear they everywhere
Clout chasing hoes, swear they everywhere
They looking for me they can't find me anywhere
Lovely lady
Look at what you've done to me
Ain't mean nothing baby
Drugs is f*cking up my speech
Really underrated
Seen enough, that's all I need
Do you wonder lately?
You entertain what couldn't be
See I just f*cked a check up
On the regular
Been so sick, think I might need a check up
Feeling better, keep my head up
When it's winter weather
And I'll never chase no bitch, yeah I been independent
In the end it's nothing new
It's just a different letter
Watch your p's and q's
If you wanna use my name watch who you speaking to, yeah
Need a new remote that I can speak into
Like peek-a-boo
Hope that they don't see you on the evening news
Yeah
Ain't mean no disrespect
That's a side effect, woah, yeah
I feel like Buddy Holly I don't fly to death, woah, yeah
I stay drippy, they stay tripping
Getting top while I'm lane switching
I stay fitted they stay living
I ain't even know cause I don't hang with 'em
Lames, basic bitches, swear they everywhere
Living for the pictures, swear they everywhere
Clout chasing hoes, swear they everywhere
They looking for me they can't find me anywhere
She drop the clutch on me
Head hit my seat like she suck on me
Would give a f*ck but I don't got no f*cks on me
Pardon me, why you got trust in me
Part of me thinks that you might just be dust to me
I do not want you this stuck on me
I guess I don't got no luck on me
Ain't got no bucks on me
Four 40's down and you're drunk on me
You f*cking clown you look sunk to me
I'm feeling punk
Might just throw you in the trunk
I'd rather be on the run than to hear bout you
No, I am not making it up
Imma bet it on my nuts that you'll be at my show
Hope you pop it 'fore I go
Hope that pussy popping
Pop like my flow, know I'm looking popping
Fit looking cold, I don't need no options
Cause I already know
Lames, basic bitches, swear they everywhere
Living for the pictures, swear they everywhere
Clout chasing hoes, swear they everywhere
They looking for me they can't find me anywhere
Lames, basic bitches, swear they everywhere
Living for the pictures, swear they everywhere
Clout chasing hoes, swear they everywhere
They looking for me they can't find me anywhere