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Featuring Joe Moses & YG (Intro) Turn it up some mo A little louder Yea Check it man Mustard on the beat, hoe (Hook) I tell her: burn rubber on a fuck nigga Old pussy-ass niggas, no luck with 'em Got a hundred on bottles, club fuck with him Keep dimes on lock, no ducks with him We got - bad bitches, only bad bitches Only eat her out at my table We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas" Niggas mad they ain't able (Verse 1) I'm in the grey Bentley, doin' like a buck fifty Ten thousand, lookin' like a buck fifty When the song come on, do the ratchet Keep rubber bands popping, no practice Got mollies on mollies, she actin' But I only fuck with models and actresses SongtexteFuck niggas - fuck, fuck niggas We gettin' money, we don't fuck with you niggas I'm like - burn rubber on a fake bitch Your weave ain't right, you a snake bitch When the song come on, they gon' hate this Tell the DJ: "now bitch, play this" I'm in the drop-top Maserati with the skirt on the skirt Lookin' like a G, I put that on the turf For whatever it's worth, niggas soft as Nerf And if you ain't gettin' money, better go to church (Hook) I tell her: burn rubber on a fuck nigga Old pussy-ass niggas, no luck with 'em Got a hundred on bottles, club fuck with him Keep dimes on lock, no ducks with him We got - bad bitches, only bad bitches Only eat her out at my table We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas" Niggas mad they ain't able (Verse 2) I'm like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas" Pussies catch feelings, I don't trust pussy niggas Yuck, bitch... youse a dumb bitch You the type a nigga see in traffic and duck, bitch Got a cousin that's rolling, got a bitch in the Hoover's My big titty bitch give me free wings from Hooters I got Porsches that got horses Got the plugs on drugs, nigga, who needs sources? And I don't like the way you niggas act And I don't like the way you niggas rap And I don't like the way you say you niggas trap But it take a year to pair a nigga back And I could put that on everything VVS diamond jewels, I'll put that on everything I could put that on everything I'm from where gangbangin's not an option He asked me where I'm from, I told him "Nigga, I'm from Bompton" (Bridge) Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Nigga - nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Nigga, nigga I'm from Bompton (Hook) I tell her: burn rubber on a fuck nigga Old pussy-ass niggas, no luck with 'em Got a hundred on bottles, club fuck with him Keep dimes on lock, no ducks with him We got - bad bitches, only bad bitches Only eat her out at my table We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas" Niggas mad they ain't able (Verse 3) I'm in a Greystone on a Sunday And when your boy hit the club, bet they know money YSL with the motherfuckin' Rollie And if your girl wanna fuck, better show me Twenty-deep with the motherfuckin' homies Got Colony jumpin' on a Monday Got Supper Club goin' on a Tuesday I'll fuck a basketball wife with a booty I might wife the bitch with a few gifts Know some Hollywood bitches who can suck dick And if you put 'em on tape, she'll love it Fucked a couple big stars, I don't judge it I'm nasty, I'll kiss her in public To keep it real, on God, I don't trust it I'm just thuggin' - no lovin' No roses, just fuck, fuckin' (We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas") (We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas") (Hook) I tell her: burn rubber on a fuck nigga Old pussy-ass niggas, no luck with 'em Got a hundred on bottles, club fuck with him Keep dimes on lock, no ducks with him We got - bad bitches, only bad bitches Only eat her out at my table We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas" Niggas mad they ain't able Aus Songtexte Mania