Worst Day

Lyrics
[Intro] These stupid ass niggas be in competition with a nigga Nigga can't beat me in anything Couldn't see me on my worst day [Chorus] I keep two three bitches on a conference call like I'm a pimp Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call 'em shrimp She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain't never worked a temp Heard I blew up like a blimp, I fucked her on my first attempt Your bitch shot her shot, I had to fuck her on the first date Heard you throwin' shots but you can't see me on my worst day Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that's on my worst day Got more rocks than an earthquake, your bitch got on her birthday suit [Verse 1] She help me count up this loot She give me ass in the coupe Look through the glass and I shoot I kick your ass like I'm Bruce Lee Claimin' you rich, it amuse me Hand me your worst chick, I'm gucci Tryna throw salt on me to your lil bitch Now your lil bitch wanna do me Man you lil boys couldn't see me on my worst And I don't speak nothin' but facts in my verse You better go put my name in the search All of my bitches got racks in they purse You know I'm hot like I'm famous Can't let no demons put me in no hearse, yeah Give a bad bitch all my semon Look like she cleanin' the way that she squirt I get fresh as fuck, never wear it again You can't see me bruh, even if you fix the lens I'm too fresh to touch, I might set a trend, huh Your ho want my dick and she can't wait to suck it in [Chorus] I keep two three bitches on a conference call like I'm a pimp Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call 'em shrimp She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain't never worked a temp Heard I blew up like a blimp, I fucked her on my first attempt Your bitch shot her shot, I had to fuck her on the first date Heard you throwin' shots but you can't see me on my worst day Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that's on my worst day Got more rocks than an earthquake, your bitch got on her birthday suit [Verse 2] Handle dope, she got no clothes, she took my soul Only way you with your bitch, I'm on the road Brought my name up, that's a no, you broke the code Kiss your wife up when I'm home, you gotta roll Chains on my neck like a slave, make your bitch blow like grenades Yeah I got your bitch amazed, you niggas salty like Lays Never made minimum wage, go get a rental for plays Try me, gon' need first aid, anything you do, I'm still gon' be in first place Two bitches goin' at it, no cage I been choppin' on her friend, no fade I'm just coolin' with my dogs, no strays You been workin' like a dog, no raise Now I see why you mad Too busy hatin', I see why you last Phone keep on ringing, I see why it crashed Shawty keep callin' me askin' to smash [Chorus] I keep two three bitches on a conference call like I'm a pimp Pockets fat, your pockets slim, diamonds wet, I call 'em shrimp She told her man I ball like Kemp and I ain't never work a temp Heard I blew up like a blimp, I fucked her on my first attempt Your bitch shot her shot, I had to fuck her on the first date Heard you throwin' shots but you can't see me on my worst day Wake up in my robe, I made ten K, that's on my worst day Got more rocks than an earthquake, your bitch got on her birthday suit
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Credits
- Writers
- Kenny Muney