Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Here to take yo life
Undertaker
Big booty Bitch
She got paper
Yeah She shaking
What her mama gave her
But she too friendly
You can take her
Niggas don't want smoke
They got cancer
40 had him looking
Like a dancer
All these questions
I don't got the answers
Niggas think we friends
I ain't chandler
And she just a kill
Don't romance her
And I hid the money
And the jewelry Nigga
Cause ik that
Lil Bitch a scammer
She depressed
I think that
Bitch a cancer
She be lying
Think that
Bitches A Leo
You want smoke
I'm coming too
Yo peep hole
Getting green
Like that nigga Cee Lo
On the block
Watching out
For D's hoe
Yeah yeah
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Yeah I'm probably
Gon f*ck up
My wrist
Water whipping
I'm cooking ah brick
In the field
Yeah I'm taking
The risk
Run it up
Yeah I'm stacking
These chips
Makin merch
Now I'm tryna
Switching
The drip
Walk a mile
In my shoes
They won't fit
Man I been
Bout that life
Since a jit
I was young
On New Years
Sneakin sips
Now I'm poppin
Champagne getting lit
Wit the bros
And we Smokin
Out zips
Keep it low
Can't be lackin
For shit
Keep it low
Cause these bitches
Talk shit (Yeah yeah)
& These niggas
Be talking to opps
And these opps
Be talking to cops
These niggas just
Hate and they plot
Won't stop me
From reaching the top
Won't stop me
From getting this guap
Wont stop me from
Getting dinero
Won't save a hoe
Bitch I'm no hero
Diamonds froze on me
Like I'm subzero
I was posted up
Just like a scarecrow
I was hustling
By any means
I flex
When I bome
To the scene
Looking so fresh
And so clean
I got a
Bad bitch yeah
She mean
You know I'm
Getting in between
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
ObeyThaRapper - Ain't Me Lyrics
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Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Here to take yo life
Undertaker
Big booty Bitch
She got paper
Yeah She shaking
What her mama gave her
But she too friendly
You can take her
Niggas don't want smoke
They got cancer
40 had him looking
Like a dancer
All these questions
I don't got the answers
Niggas think we friends
I ain't chandler
And she just a kill
Don't romance her
And I hid the money
And the jewelry Nigga
Cause ik that
Lil Bitch a scammer
She depressed
I think that
Bitch a cancer
She be lying
Think that
Bitches A Leo
You want smoke
I'm coming too
Yo peep hole
Getting green
Like that nigga Cee Lo
On the block
Watching out
For D's hoe
Yeah yeah
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Yeah I'm probably
Gon f*ck up
My wrist
Water whipping
I'm cooking ah brick
In the field
Yeah I'm taking
The risk
Run it up
Yeah I'm stacking
These chips
Makin merch
Now I'm tryna
Switching
The drip
Walk a mile
In my shoes
They won't fit
Man I been
Bout that life
Since a jit
I was young
On New Years
Sneakin sips
Now I'm poppin
Champagne getting lit
Wit the bros
And we Smokin
Out zips
Keep it low
Can't be lackin
For shit
Keep it low
Cause these bitches
Talk shit (Yeah yeah)
& These niggas
Be talking to opps
And these opps
Be talking to cops
These niggas just
Hate and they plot
Won't stop me
From reaching the top
Won't stop me
From getting this guap
Wont stop me from
Getting dinero
Won't save a hoe
Bitch I'm no hero
Diamonds froze on me
Like I'm subzero
I was posted up
Just like a scarecrow
I was hustling
By any means
I flex
When I bome
To the scene
Looking so fresh
And so clean
I got a
Bad bitch yeah
She mean
You know I'm
Getting in between
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Here to take yo life
Undertaker
Big booty Bitch
She got paper
Yeah She shaking
What her mama gave her
But she too friendly
You can take her
Niggas don't want smoke
They got cancer
40 had him looking
Like a dancer
All these questions
I don't got the answers
Niggas think we friends
I ain't chandler
And she just a kill
Don't romance her
And I hid the money
And the jewelry Nigga
Cause ik that
Lil Bitch a scammer
She depressed
I think that
Bitch a cancer
She be lying
Think that
Bitches A Leo
You want smoke
I'm coming too
Yo peep hole
Getting green
Like that nigga Cee Lo
On the block
Watching out
For D's hoe
Yeah yeah
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Yeah I'm probably
Gon f*ck up
My wrist
Water whipping
I'm cooking ah brick
In the field
Yeah I'm taking
The risk
Run it up
Yeah I'm stacking
These chips
Makin merch
Now I'm tryna
Switching
The drip
Walk a mile
In my shoes
They won't fit
Man I been
Bout that life
Since a jit
I was young
On New Years
Sneakin sips
Now I'm poppin
Champagne getting lit
Wit the bros
And we Smokin
Out zips
Keep it low
Can't be lackin
For shit
Keep it low
Cause these bitches
Talk shit (Yeah yeah)
& These niggas
Be talking to opps
And these opps
Be talking to cops
These niggas just
Hate and they plot
Won't stop me
From reaching the top
Won't stop me
From getting this guap
Wont stop me from
Getting dinero
Won't save a hoe
Bitch I'm no hero
Diamonds froze on me
Like I'm subzero
I was posted up
Just like a scarecrow
I was hustling
By any means
I flex
When I bome
To the scene
Looking so fresh
And so clean
I got a
Bad bitch yeah
She mean
You know I'm
Getting in between
Buss down yo bitch
Like a ap
These niggas mad
Yeah they hate me
These niggas sad
Cause they ain't me
A nigga grinding
Like the skate key
I be ballin nigga
Lay up
When I link your bitch
We don't lay up
Make her cum
We not done
Pull on her hair
I'm probably gon
F*ck up her make up
Writer: Davon Johnson
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