L.A.N.

Lyrics

[Chorus] Bitch, you on the phone with them lame-ass niggas (For real) She kick it with the same-ass niggas I ain't trippin', know that shit part of the game, my nigga I take the money with the blame, go figure Keep it on the low, he used to be a ho I pull up in a foreign car, fuck a four-door If shit ain't 'bout the dough, I prolly can't indulge Shawty pass another cup, I'm tryna pour more [Verse] Bitch, you on the phone with them lame-ass niggas (Woah) Just get the fuck from 'round me Could tell you been lost for a while, how you found me? Tryna show the world what we on, know the town seein' You too busy chattin', I'm tryna roll this blunt You broke up in the limelight, I'm rich up in the cut Shе told me that I never carе, I'm lookin' for a fuck I never gave a fuck, ho, this fur coat cut In the spot with my shades like I'm Kurt Cobain My name hold weight, shawty say I got stain I'm fuckin' with your shape, I'm fuckin' with your frame Tryna figure out your mind, I know we not the same 'Cause you been like [Chorus] Bitch, you on the phone with them lame-ass niggas (For real) She kick it with the same-ass niggas I ain't trippin', know that shit part of the game, my nigga I take the money with the blame, go figure Keep it on the low, he used to be a ho I pull up in a foreign car, fuck a four-door If shit ain't 'bout the dough, I prolly can't indulge Shawty pass another cup, I'm tryna pour more [Outro] Bitch, you on the phone with them lame ass niggas (Woah) Should get the fuck from 'round me Could tell you been lost for awhile, how you find me? Know the town seein' Bitch, you on the phone with them lame-ass niggas (Facts, facts) Fuck, yeah, fuck, yeah Bitch, you on the phone with them lame-ass niggas