Walmart

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[Intro] My nigga Brainstorm did this beat! Aye Aye, aye Huh Huh, aye [Verse] My bitch, she cook a good sandwich Door swingin' like a hammer Collard greens, turkey wings Ooh, baby, I can't stand it Money rag like collard greens I'm ballin', she stalkin' me My money green like collard greens She said she proud of me Money green like collard greens Get off, these Amiri jeans Baby, I'm high as hell You don't act right, I'ma cheat on you She like "Neph, why you gon' cheat on me?" 'Cause I know that you gon' cheat on me It's not cheatin' if I tell you I'm cheatin' It's not cheatin', I know that you cheatin' She got a sugar daddy on the side She talkin' 'bout that nigga her sponsor I got a few bitches on the side She like "What's they name?" I'm like "Ms. Ballin" My bitch come through ballin' I walk in and start ballin' Your last man broke He can't buy shit from Walmart Your last man tried to scam And they kicked him outta Walmart Bitch lookin' for a sugar daddy And they kicked her outta Walmart Walmart got your picture up Why you keep stealin' from Walmart? You do not have enough money in your purse So you gotta steal from Walmart All your opps from Walmart Girl, why you beefin' with Walmart? You tryna fight somebody in Walmart I be ballin' out in Walmart I bought twenty TV's from Walmart I walk in with four shopping carts How you broke tryna go to Target? How you talkin' 'bout you tryna get in shape? Bitch, you look like a octagon What kinda shit you tryna get in? What kinda jeans you tryna fit in? This a Audi, don't put your Crocs in it She talkin' 'bout she on her period Her homegirl like "I can take care of you" She talkin' 'bout she on her period I'm like "Chill, girl, I'm scared of you" She like "I thought you had stamina" I'm like "Get the fuck out my camera" I'm on Live, she tryna jump in it She tryna make me beef with my bitches Babygirl, I'm suavemente I'm hotter than caliente I'll feed a bitch some picante Who irreplaceable? Fuck Beyonce Beyonce shoulda cheated on Jay-Z I'm way fresher than Jay-Z I had dreads before Jay-Z Guess what? Jay-Z should pay me J. Cole dreads is dirty Fuck J. Cole I don't know nobody listen to J. Cole I do not wanna hear no J. Cole I ain't gon' front, I fuck with one song That's back when he had a brush cut Ever since J. Cole got dreads I do not wanna hear nothin' J. Cole tried to shit on Lil Pump I like Lil Pump more than J. Cole Lil Pump beats harder than J. Cole Rest in peace Bankroll Fresh I got a Glock the size of Kai Cenat Guess what's in my pocket? A knot Guess what's in my house? Thots Guess what I beat? The pot Guess what I stood on? My block With Garson tatted on my top What I blew your advance on? My watch What I'll kick in is your spot You being everything that Nephew not What I cut it with? My Glock What I keep? Brooms and a mop What you love? Everything but a thot I got domestic prices I show love to the hoes I'll give auntie twelve for a hunnid I show love to the hoes Your favorite rapper beg for Newports Your favorite rapper need a place to live His DistroKid got two dollars He got mental health issues and got problems Your threats weak, you ain't rob nobody You threaten me, I'll laugh at you Blow smoke in your face, dump ashes on you Jump in Sport Plus and hit the gas on you All the opps rappin' on Mixcraft Guess what? My bitch bad I'm in the booth eatin' a sandwich And it wasn't cooked by my grandma The opps can't afford nothin' The opps cannot buy nothin' You got two hundred dollars from food stamps Tryna argue with me, don't do that I'll beat the stove 'til it's blue black Her mama seen me, almost had a heart attack Punched her stepdad out, why he started that? She like "Neph, you be talkin' mad shit" I walk in and pop shit Nigga, that is not your glick I'll fuck your bitch, that is not your bitch I'm drunk as hell tryna park the whip I'ma fuck her then smoke a Newport I got better hooks than Too $hort I got more chains than 2 Chainz I got more fire flame than Lil Wayne How much you drink Hennessy? Every day I love my hood, got it tatted on my face I'll jump in the truck and do the race Been ballin', dunk in outer space She like "What you doin'?" Murder was the case Girl, you can see the dog all in my face She like "Why you cheatin'?" I'm like "Why you bringin' old shit up, girl? 'Cause that was yesterday"
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Credits
- Writers
- RXKNephew
- RX Brainstorm