One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
Yeah my money long bitch I got my checks in
You broke in person but on Instagram flexing
Bro the store runner round a bunch of yes men
That shirt dingy and yo shoes look depressing
I really hate a where the hoes at type of dude
Cuz when they pull up he be quiet now this nigga mute
Asking yo bitch for twenty hots damn you down bad
His jeans tighter than yours that's a red flag
And I ain't doin' nothin' for clout
This nigga started as a fan now he runnin' his mouth
Posting who got boa bro must be in a drought
You got a rack and you can split it you ain't bussin accounts
What the f*ck you mean to tell me you want that kinda guy
I been around bro in person Instagram he's a lie
You ain't seeing me in shit you too goofy and fried
No we can't do a song stop hitting my line c'mon
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
Know I said it a million times but Ima say it again
I'm the flyest in this bitch and that's forever the plan
Difference is I do whatever and you do what you can
You hating from the backseat of yo grandmama van c'mon
Splitting the whip with yo bitch that should be a crime
Let me guess is y'all clocking in at different times
Damn I forgot she don't work she'd rather walk the line
I only f*ck with bad bitches nothing less than dimes
I'm on the 405 200 on the dash
Instead of typing in them chats go and get some cash
It's like the ones who front the most really got it bad
How you undercover hatin' but you keepin' tabs
Before you politick make sure yo shit's straight
Before you run yo mouth make sure yo kids ate
Steady worried about the next you ain't tired yet
Give that hating shit a break put that shit to rest
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
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One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
Yeah my money long bitch I got my checks in
You broke in person but on Instagram flexing
Bro the store runner round a bunch of yes men
That shirt dingy and yo shoes look depressing
I really hate a where the hoes at type of dude
Cuz when they pull up he be quiet now this nigga mute
Asking yo bitch for twenty hots damn you down bad
His jeans tighter than yours that's a red flag
And I ain't doin' nothin' for clout
This nigga started as a fan now he runnin' his mouth
Posting who got boa bro must be in a drought
You got a rack and you can split it you ain't bussin accounts
What the f*ck you mean to tell me you want that kinda guy
I been around bro in person Instagram he's a lie
You ain't seeing me in shit you too goofy and fried
No we can't do a song stop hitting my line c'mon
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
Know I said it a million times but Ima say it again
I'm the flyest in this bitch and that's forever the plan
Difference is I do whatever and you do what you can
You hating from the backseat of yo grandmama van c'mon
Splitting the whip with yo bitch that should be a crime
Let me guess is y'all clocking in at different times
Damn I forgot she don't work she'd rather walk the line
I only f*ck with bad bitches nothing less than dimes
I'm on the 405 200 on the dash
Instead of typing in them chats go and get some cash
It's like the ones who front the most really got it bad
How you undercover hatin' but you keepin' tabs
Before you politick make sure yo shit's straight
Before you run yo mouth make sure yo kids ate
Steady worried about the next you ain't tired yet
Give that hating shit a break put that shit to rest
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
Yeah my money long bitch I got my checks in
You broke in person but on Instagram flexing
Bro the store runner round a bunch of yes men
That shirt dingy and yo shoes look depressing
I really hate a where the hoes at type of dude
Cuz when they pull up he be quiet now this nigga mute
Asking yo bitch for twenty hots damn you down bad
His jeans tighter than yours that's a red flag
And I ain't doin' nothin' for clout
This nigga started as a fan now he runnin' his mouth
Posting who got boa bro must be in a drought
You got a rack and you can split it you ain't bussin accounts
What the f*ck you mean to tell me you want that kinda guy
I been around bro in person Instagram he's a lie
You ain't seeing me in shit you too goofy and fried
No we can't do a song stop hitting my line c'mon
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
Know I said it a million times but Ima say it again
I'm the flyest in this bitch and that's forever the plan
Difference is I do whatever and you do what you can
You hating from the backseat of yo grandmama van c'mon
Splitting the whip with yo bitch that should be a crime
Let me guess is y'all clocking in at different times
Damn I forgot she don't work she'd rather walk the line
I only f*ck with bad bitches nothing less than dimes
I'm on the 405 200 on the dash
Instead of typing in them chats go and get some cash
It's like the ones who front the most really got it bad
How you undercover hatin' but you keepin' tabs
Before you politick make sure yo shit's straight
Before you run yo mouth make sure yo kids ate
Steady worried about the next you ain't tired yet
Give that hating shit a break put that shit to rest
One thing I can't stand is a politicker
Worried bout' the next nigga while yo pockets slimmer
Same bitch you tryna f*ck I already hit her
Keep that in mind before you speak go ahead let it simmer
One thing I can't do is a broke bitch
All yo friends baby mommas baby daddy's dipped
It's too much cash in this world go and get some chip
I ain't single me and money got relationships
Writer: Eddrick Warren
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid