Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T-Diamonds
Songwriter
Jai'Reese Ricks
Songwriter
Lyrics
Haha
You niggas still mad?
I got a rich white bitch
All my niggas strapped good luck if you think scoring.
Rich white bitch she let me drive up in her foreign
She Fell in love wit da streets said her other nigga boring
She getting vibes from a nigga said she really can't ignore it.
Rough childhood grew up playing with sticks
If I cant get it off a lick then Ima get it off a bitch
Use to fuck niggas bitches whenever I ditch class
3 Years later and you niggas still mad?
Beef off some pussy you niggas be real mad
Stop tripping off a bitch that you never really had
Ole Goofy ass nigga crazy part I ain't fuck her
She only gave me neck I promise that I ain't touch her ahhh
Everybody know I been a soldier for this army shit
My bitch pretty with a glock real gangster Barbie shit
I'm talking real wap, shit be loud with her squeaky ass
Eat me up while In traffic with her freaky ass
I'm always making plays niggas need too call an audible
Lil bro caught his first body and I'm proud of him
Bought my first blick got excited bought two
Sneaking out that back door mama never had a clue
No patience for a hoe I be quick to get another one
Worked at Chuck E. Cheese but that shit was just a cover up
Really out here sliding with the hammer big showing
Pass me that rock I'm guaranteed to keep scoring
All my niggas strapped good luck if you think scoring
Rich white bitch she let me drive up in her foreign
She Fell in love wit da streets said her other nigga boring
She getting vibes from a nigga said she really can't ignore it
Rough childhood grew up playing with sticks
If I cant get it off a lick then Ima get it off a bitch
Use to fuck niggas bitches whenever I ditch class
3 Years later and you niggas still mad?
I don't need a strap just to drop a body
I'll have a nigga slump like he off a molly
All these hating ass niggas they be tryna off me
Cause I be shitting on these niggas like a porta potty
Boy these hands go to work like a nine to five
Hit a nigga wit a combo super size
Dirty whip lookin clean when I'm slidin by
I'll prolly take yo bitch if she down to ride
Got some goons that will clap if I get to snapping
They keep the Billie in they jeans like they Michael Jackson
I dare a nigga try to talk like he bout that action
He'll get put up in the air like law of attraction
I will never chase a bitch that's some lame shit
Shout out to chase cause that's who a nigga bank wit
Free my niggas in the system that ain't out yet
My nigga spark he the plug in the outlet
All my niggas strapped good luck if you think you scoring
Rich white bitch she let me drive up in her foreign
She fell in love with the streets said her other nigga boring
Getting vibes from a nigga said she really can't ignore it
Rough childhood I grew up playing with sticks
If I can't get it off a lick then ima get it off a bitch
Use to fuck niggas bitches whenever I ditch class
3 Years later and you niggas still mad?
Writer(s): Jai'reese Ricks
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