MelloLaz
With my boy ClutchG0d
Niggas and bitches ain't shit I'm bout to tell y'all
Nigga the job ain't done
I can't put my pen down
Yo bitch like my flow
Since she heard my song she been down
Hating on the boy
No I'm up, you really think we friends now?
I ain't giving no f*cks
Nigga here's a mirror, big red nose, you a big clown
My boy done told me that he done went and f*cked all on yo bitch
Then she done went and told him that yo draws are full of shit
Uh uh, nigga you nasty
Uh uh, brotha what is that
Uh, nigga wash yo ass
Bought yo weed and that shit was trash my nigga
Yo shit was trash bruh
The f*ck you grow that shit in yo front yard or some shit bruh?
That's that f*cking NC weed
I'm f*cking tired of that shit
Damn
F*ck
Yo shit was trash bitch
Droppin bars and I murder you up on this beat
Go ahead and ask yo girl what it's like to taste my skeet
Yeah
Seen enough hoes to know she was for the streets
Got my nut, let her be, cause that shit was not for me
Drop that bitch, left her ass, taste was too expensive
She suck no dick, pillow princess, hate these types of bitches
Need a bad bitch
Knows the trenches
Hold it down and never switches
Help me build up all my riches
Still ain't found her 'mongst all you bitches
Whole lotta baddies in the club tonight
Whole lotta baddies
I'm tryna find me a wife tonight but I already know
Y'all hoes ain't shit
Where all the wifeys at?
Tryna find myself a lil mamacita
Just give me the word, we pull off in my two seater
Know that's yo man, Ima act like I ain't see him
My hand all on yo ass
Man I wouldn't want to be him
Drop that ass girl, now turn around and make it bounce
Tryna take you out the club, see you dance around my house
Do this shit for real
Ion do this shit for the clout
Phone call coming in
Damn that nigga from the club was yo spouse?
Damn
Poor nigga
These bitches ain't shit
Guess she's ours now bro
mellolaz - Ain't Shit (feat. ClutchG0d) Lyrics
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MelloLaz
With my boy ClutchG0d
Niggas and bitches ain't shit I'm bout to tell y'all
Nigga the job ain't done
I can't put my pen down
Yo bitch like my flow
Since she heard my song she been down
Hating on the boy
No I'm up, you really think we friends now?
I ain't giving no f*cks
Nigga here's a mirror, big red nose, you a big clown
My boy done told me that he done went and f*cked all on yo bitch
Then she done went and told him that yo draws are full of shit
Uh uh, nigga you nasty
Uh uh, brotha what is that
Uh, nigga wash yo ass
Bought yo weed and that shit was trash my nigga
Yo shit was trash bruh
The f*ck you grow that shit in yo front yard or some shit bruh?
That's that f*cking NC weed
I'm f*cking tired of that shit
Damn
F*ck
Yo shit was trash bitch
Droppin bars and I murder you up on this beat
Go ahead and ask yo girl what it's like to taste my skeet
Yeah
Seen enough hoes to know she was for the streets
Got my nut, let her be, cause that shit was not for me
Drop that bitch, left her ass, taste was too expensive
She suck no dick, pillow princess, hate these types of bitches
Need a bad bitch
Knows the trenches
Hold it down and never switches
Help me build up all my riches
Still ain't found her 'mongst all you bitches
Whole lotta baddies in the club tonight
Whole lotta baddies
I'm tryna find me a wife tonight but I already know
Y'all hoes ain't shit
Where all the wifeys at?
Tryna find myself a lil mamacita
Just give me the word, we pull off in my two seater
Know that's yo man, Ima act like I ain't see him
My hand all on yo ass
Man I wouldn't want to be him
Drop that ass girl, now turn around and make it bounce
Tryna take you out the club, see you dance around my house
Do this shit for real
Ion do this shit for the clout
Phone call coming in
Damn that nigga from the club was yo spouse?
Damn
Poor nigga
These bitches ain't shit
Guess she's ours now bro
With my boy ClutchG0d
Niggas and bitches ain't shit I'm bout to tell y'all
Nigga the job ain't done
I can't put my pen down
Yo bitch like my flow
Since she heard my song she been down
Hating on the boy
No I'm up, you really think we friends now?
I ain't giving no f*cks
Nigga here's a mirror, big red nose, you a big clown
My boy done told me that he done went and f*cked all on yo bitch
Then she done went and told him that yo draws are full of shit
Uh uh, nigga you nasty
Uh uh, brotha what is that
Uh, nigga wash yo ass
Bought yo weed and that shit was trash my nigga
Yo shit was trash bruh
The f*ck you grow that shit in yo front yard or some shit bruh?
That's that f*cking NC weed
I'm f*cking tired of that shit
Damn
F*ck
Yo shit was trash bitch
Droppin bars and I murder you up on this beat
Go ahead and ask yo girl what it's like to taste my skeet
Yeah
Seen enough hoes to know she was for the streets
Got my nut, let her be, cause that shit was not for me
Drop that bitch, left her ass, taste was too expensive
She suck no dick, pillow princess, hate these types of bitches
Need a bad bitch
Knows the trenches
Hold it down and never switches
Help me build up all my riches
Still ain't found her 'mongst all you bitches
Whole lotta baddies in the club tonight
Whole lotta baddies
I'm tryna find me a wife tonight but I already know
Y'all hoes ain't shit
Where all the wifeys at?
Tryna find myself a lil mamacita
Just give me the word, we pull off in my two seater
Know that's yo man, Ima act like I ain't see him
My hand all on yo ass
Man I wouldn't want to be him
Drop that ass girl, now turn around and make it bounce
Tryna take you out the club, see you dance around my house
Do this shit for real
Ion do this shit for the clout
Phone call coming in
Damn that nigga from the club was yo spouse?
Damn
Poor nigga
These bitches ain't shit
Guess she's ours now bro
Writer: Roemello Richmond, Randy Peña
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid