Worse Than Bitches

Lyrics

[Intro] You're worse than a bitch yeah You're worse than a bitch yeah Yeah You're worse than these bitches Gotta get to the riches Talking money, them digits Yeah [Chorus] These niggas acting like bitches They worse than they bitch Im in Ferraris, I'm hitting the switch 200 miles I ain't hitting no ditch She wanna fuck cause she see that we rich I put some ice on my wrist Nah nigga I ain't serving no zips I fuck on your bitch after that I'ma dip [Verse 1] I'm in designer from head to toe Pull out [?] I let it go You a imposta like spaghetti though I ain't sippin green but I'm ready though In a foreign with a bad hoe, yaah She be callin me her dad though Blue hundreds, nah I ain't sad though I run it up like it's a race Vapor max when i step out the Wraith See the stars and I feel outer space And my pockets they still out of space Keep my money on me, I feel safe, yaaah I see twelve and I'm doing the race, yaah My brothers with me it ain't going down Pop still with me, go a hundred rounds I get so high, I ain't coming down, yaah He a pussy he don't come around Ass fat, turn that shit around Feel like i'm Young Joc bitch it's going down, yaah [Chorus] These niggas acting like bitches They worse than they bitch Im in Ferraris, I'm hitting the switch 200 miles I ain't hitting no ditch She wanna fuck cause she see that we rich I put some ice on my wrist Nah nigga I ain't serving no zips I fuck on your bitch after that I'ma dip [x2] [Verse: 2] This little bitch wanna lay up Brodie pass me the rock and I lay up Nah nigga, I ain't taking no pay cuts I hate bitches that wear all that make up Counting hundreds as soon as I wake up, yaaah Sippin that purple and yellow like Lakers, yaah I told you that I'ma go get it We send shots and they hitting your fit Talking money, we get to the digits, yaah I don't give a fuck bout the critics She come to the show, I'ma hit it She like me cause I ain't been broke in a minute, yaaah Cause I stack the money, I stack the money as tall as a tree [?] get lean, for free Justo gon' roll up the weed I'm high as can be off this OG, no I do not need Vizine And I'm sippin the lean I want no leak, I got Off-white on my jeans [Chorus] These niggas acting like bitches They worse than they bitch Im in Ferraris, I'm hitting the switch 200 miles I ain't hitting no ditch She wanna fuck cause she see that we rich I put some ice on my wrist Nah nigga I ain't serving no zips I fuck on your bitch after that I'ma dip [x2]