[Verse 1: Stunna Girl & BandGang Jizzle P]
I'm a cut above the movers and the shakers
I be breakin' them pockets of all the real money makers
You a lil' nigga, you be beggin' for shit
Nigga, I'm boss status, baby, this some regular shit
I ain't never in my life beg for shit
I dog walk shit, then I'm passin' through the clique
Well-known nigga in my city, I'm the shit
Just touched back from Cali, now I'm chargin' for this dick
And I'm chargin' for this clit, nigga, run me my hundreds
But you's a broke boy, how I'm way out your budget?
I'ma keep you around even though I'm out your league
'Cause your chump-change ass sometimes be payin' for my weave
Ayy, Jizzle P, that's my name, and you know I keep a check
But I ain't spendin' shit and you gon' still throw it back
41 caught her eyes while I'm pullin' out her tracks (BandGang)
We kicked her to the curb for talkin' crazy out her neck
[Verse 2: BandGang Javar & Pretty Brayah]
Bitch, I ain't 'bout to trick on you
Penny pinchin', I ain't 'bout to spend a cent on you
I send my hoes in the store while I sit back watchin'
They bring that chicken back like they went grocery shoppin'
Naw, nigga, you know what's up and you ain't on shit
And every time you get this pussy, you be on dick
If I decide to show my ass, bitch, you gon' lick
And since you talkin' big crazy, suck your own dick
Comedians, y'all be sayin' the silliest shit
You got some nerve askin' me to give you a slip
If you was on fire, I wouldn't stand by you and piss
So what make you think I care if you behind on the rent?
Nigga, behind on what? I ain't behind on shit
And all them hoes that you fuckin' probably burnin' the dick
Talkin' heavy, knowin' damn well you cum too quick
Eat my ass, lil' nigga, you ain't good for shit
I'm a cut above the movers and the shakers
I be breakin' them pockets of all the real money makers
You a lil' nigga, you be beggin' for shit
Nigga, I'm boss status, baby, this some regular shit
I ain't never in my life beg for shit
I dog walk shit, then I'm passin' through the clique
Well-known nigga in my city, I'm the shit
Just touched back from Cali, now I'm chargin' for this dick
And I'm chargin' for this clit, nigga, run me my hundreds
But you's a broke boy, how I'm way out your budget?
I'ma keep you around even though I'm out your league
'Cause your chump-change ass sometimes be payin' for my weave
Ayy, Jizzle P, that's my name, and you know I keep a check
But I ain't spendin' shit and you gon' still throw it back
41 caught her eyes while I'm pullin' out her tracks (BandGang)
We kicked her to the curb for talkin' crazy out her neck
[Verse 2: BandGang Javar & Pretty Brayah]
Bitch, I ain't 'bout to trick on you
Penny pinchin', I ain't 'bout to spend a cent on you
I send my hoes in the store while I sit back watchin'
They bring that chicken back like they went grocery shoppin'
Naw, nigga, you know what's up and you ain't on shit
And every time you get this pussy, you be on dick
If I decide to show my ass, bitch, you gon' lick
And since you talkin' big crazy, suck your own dick
Comedians, y'all be sayin' the silliest shit
You got some nerve askin' me to give you a slip
If you was on fire, I wouldn't stand by you and piss
So what make you think I care if you behind on the rent?
Nigga, behind on what? I ain't behind on shit
And all them hoes that you fuckin' probably burnin' the dick
Talkin' heavy, knowin' damn well you cum too quick
Eat my ass, lil' nigga, you ain't good for shit
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