I swear I never met a bitch like you
I swear I never met a bitch like you
Why you gotta be so spiteful
Why you gotta be so spiteful
And you know cash rules
Brodie down the way, yea he playing with food
You can't ride the bus nigga you ain't cool
I got out my feelings stacked to the moon
Tell me what your feeling, I wanna know bout you
You know we still goin, niggas ran out in June
You know I'm still pouring, I just poured a deuce
I turn into a young maestro when I'm in the booth
You just love me for my drugs really had me
fooled
I just want you just because kill the other dude
The Bag was there by noon
I just get the money there ain't nothing else to do
I'm toxic before we fuck we gotta have a few
I know you like it rough I just know what to do
Your friends talking shit I buy them bitches too
I'm the chosen one my nigga shoot like Larry hughes
You be missing me and girl im gone be missing you
I swear I never met a bitch like you
I swear I never met a bitch like you
Why you gotta be so spiteful
Why you gotta be so spiteful
And you know cash rules
Brodie down the way, yea he playing with food
You can't ride the bus nigga you ain't cool
I got all my feelings stacked to the moon
I swear I never met a bitch like you
I swear I never met a bitch like you
Why you gotta be so spiteful
Why you gotta be so spiteful
And you know cash rules
Brodie down the way, yea he playing with food
You can't ride the bus nigga you ain't cool
I got all my feelings stacked to the moon