Can't fit yo budget on my head Nigga
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
F*ck with a bunch gang members but I'm really not no gang member
$600 Gucci collar f*ck a chain Nigga
Might drop some dick off on a bitch and leave her hanging
Pop up on yo baby momma give her dang a lang
If she really bout her money but these bitches really ain't
Bitches out here cute as hell broke as hell, but I can't
He done bought the pussy niggas dorks what a lame
They gone do it for the fans, for the clout, for the fame
I don't like to talk to Niggas money speak my language
Oppa stoppa loaded with a drum that bitch dangerous
Spray it through the crowd you ain't even gotta aim it
Put him on a shirt just for my entertainment
Can't fit yo budget on my head Nigga
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
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Can't fit yo budget on my head Nigga
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
F*ck with a bunch gang members but I'm really not no gang member
$600 Gucci collar f*ck a chain Nigga
Might drop some dick off on a bitch and leave her hanging
Pop up on yo baby momma give her dang a lang
If she really bout her money but these bitches really ain't
Bitches out here cute as hell broke as hell, but I can't
He done bought the pussy niggas dorks what a lame
They gone do it for the fans, for the clout, for the fame
I don't like to talk to Niggas money speak my language
Oppa stoppa loaded with a drum that bitch dangerous
Spray it through the crowd you ain't even gotta aim it
Put him on a shirt just for my entertainment
Can't fit yo budget on my head Nigga
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
F*ck with a bunch gang members but I'm really not no gang member
$600 Gucci collar f*ck a chain Nigga
Might drop some dick off on a bitch and leave her hanging
Pop up on yo baby momma give her dang a lang
If she really bout her money but these bitches really ain't
Bitches out here cute as hell broke as hell, but I can't
He done bought the pussy niggas dorks what a lame
They gone do it for the fans, for the clout, for the fame
I don't like to talk to Niggas money speak my language
Oppa stoppa loaded with a drum that bitch dangerous
Spray it through the crowd you ain't even gotta aim it
Put him on a shirt just for my entertainment
Can't fit yo budget on my head Nigga
We don't do pillowtalk no I can't f*ck with fed bitches
You f*ck with niggas who be doped up on them meds tho
Im not no bird nigga I be bout the bread tho
Writer: Patrick Cooper
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