Mmon3yy - Nothin' To Prove Lyrics

F*ck is you talkin about nigga ?
GETT BANZ BABYYY
Y'all know I'm not a rapper, this for fun, but I'm killin' shit

Niggas act like bitches, keep on playin' with the innocent
I ain't f*ckin' with that, I ain't f*ckin' with you
How you been rappin' for years? Nigga, I'm better than you
I got my uncles on my side, what the f*ck you wanna do

I got riders right beside me, behind me they gon' shoot
And you niggas broke as f*ck, I touch more bands than you
I ain't gotta show it off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
Outside all summer with my f*ckin' thugs

Hood rat type shit, I'm the f*ckin' plug
Shakin' ass at these parties, it's my f*ckin' world
And yeah, I'm Bi so hide yo nigga and yo f*ckin' girl
On you bitches' necks like a Buddha on a chain

Bitches can't f*ck with me, bitches ain't in my lane
I'm really bout this shit, so don't let me get to spittin
Bitches say they want my head, don't let me get to trippin
Bitches talkin' mess all for the net, we ain't doin that

You bitches must be gay, y'all wanna eat up on the kitty cat
Ain't nobody touchin' me, I'm always gon' be miss untouched
I'm really that bitch, all to myself, I never gave a f*ck
Ms. do it betta on the beat and I'm hella lit

Not on no cocky shit, I love me, I'm hella legit
All about the bag and myself as I f*ckin' should
And if bitches could, y'all be me, get that understood

Niggas dykes and y'all ain't really with the shit
Lil' internet thugs ain't never drillin' shit
Pussy ass niggas ain't never really killin' shit
Trollin' ass, pussy niggas really be bitches

Y'all know I'm not a rapper, this for fun, but I'm killin' shit
Niggas act like bitches, keep on playin' with the innocent
I ain't f*ckin' with that, I ain't f*ckin' with you
How you been rappin' for years? Nigga, I'm better than you
I got my uncles on my side, what the f*ck you gon' do

I got riders right beside me behind me they gon' shoot
And you niggas broke as f*ck, I touch more bands than you
And I ain't gotta show it off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
Thought the grass was greener over there, Bitch what happened?

Left a dime for a penny, bitch, you must be cappin
Like swervyy said, if you got a real bitch, you better lock on
Cause fake hoes in disguise, hoes weirdos
And everybody act the same, these niggas too cloned

And y'all all up on my clit, you bitches too stoned
I said y'all up on my clit, you bitches too stoned
Like future said, you will never ever get your bitch back
And yeah, I double back to get my second get back

The f*ck
I said I double back to get my second give-back
Yall know I'm not a rapper, this for fun, but I'm killin' shit
Niggas act like bitches, keep on playin' with the innocent

I ain't f*ckin' with that, I ain't f*ckin' with you
How you been rappin' for years? Nigga, I'm better than you
I got my uncles on my side, what the f*ck you gon' do
I got riders right beside me behind me, they gon' shoot

And you niggas broke as f*ck, I touch more bands than you
And I ain't gotta show it off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
And I ain't gotta show it off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
And I ain't gotta show it off, I ain't got nothin' to prove