Susan

Lyrics

Named Susan nigga [Verse 1: Jay Worthy] We ain't cool like that Stop blowin' on my phone if you low on cash Only top-notch bitches give a hoe a pass 'Cause she gon' bring it all back and I don't gotta ask Swear them bitches get fucked but we don't pay them no mind Hoe bitches, two subs, they playin' on time Take a hoe before a housewife She on the blade all night while I be tucked in the house, real boss like And I ain't fuckin' with your weirdos, I'm the boss type Rental car, livin' out of tellys 'til I get right And I be tired of juggin', and you don't get no sleep when you out here hustling Bending corners with the homies in the bucket But he ain't got no L's like fuck it (Fuck it) Pull up to the function, trying to pull something The shit was all boo 'til the niggas came dumping (Get down) [Chorus] x2 Choosing nigga (Your bitch chose me, I mean the bitch choose-y) I mean she choosing nigga (Choosing nigga) Told you never cuff a bitch named Susan (Named Susan nigga) She choosing nigga [Verse 2] Bag a bitch, make a hoe get to it It's nothin' to a P, shit I'm used to it I had to tell the bitch, I ain't the one for the square shit Runnin' around, for a young, it don't make sense Had to take a step back though Like that though, I ain't sip lean since ? But fuck it I'm on Hit the hood with the homies like fuck it we gone (We in the wind) Blowing smoke out the sunroof Half sleep from the juice, probably wake up in my bitch coupe Unstable, few loose screws We're slurrin', drinks spillin', purple stains on my white shoes You niggas thinkin' you got all the bitches I'm just a P my nigga I never call them bitches Give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny Stank bitches run around with they nose all runny (Get a grip hoe) [Chorus] [Outro] You put the L in love When you start lovin' me You put the L in love L-O-V-E-E