Lyrics

[Intro] (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) Shh Uh [Chorus] Nigga that's hatin' don't deserve to ball It's a drought on lean 'cause me and Skinny, we done bought it all Think your bitch so faithful, when she see me, she gon' drop them drawers Phil threw me straight up in the game, I still ain't drop the ball Thirty in my clip, I catch an opp, bet I drop it all Nigga said I'm broke, that shit sound funny, need to knock it off All these pieces on me blingin' hard, they think I signed with Ross Check my resume, my name good, it ain't got no flaw [Verse] Nigga, all this lean look dangerous Reachin' for my chain, gon' up the Glock and leave a nigga danglin' All my niggas winnin', chеck they pieces, wе don't do no hatin' Bitches know who really gettin' money, we don't do no fakin' If we catch them niggas anywhere, cook they ass like bacon Leave a nigga leakin' in the street just for demonstration Used to rob niggas for they pound 'cause I was too impatient Walkin' out of Nieman's with a fit that costs a brick of Quagen Bitch, I'm tryna fuck, then cut you off, I don't do relations I could taste the drank from the smell, I don't gotta taste it Nigga, these Balencis on my feet, we don't do the Masons Downtown shoppin' for them P's, I just met my Asian Baby, you been cryin' 'bout a bum, that's how I know you basic This a Demon Charger, not a 'Cat, you don't wanna race it I just rolled a 'Wood of iced-out buffies, now I gotta face it Brand new AR got the titties, plus it got the laser Ridin' through LA with twenty-three, but I don't know the Lakers Niggas get to singin' in that room like they Anita Baker I just hit my 'migo down the way 'cause he owe me a favor Send them bags through and ship 'em off, they landed in Decatur [Chorus] Nigga that's hatin' don't deserve to ball It's a drought on lean 'cause me and Skinny, we done bought it all Think your bitch so faithful, when she see me, she gon' drop them drawers Phil threw me straight up in the game, I still ain't drop the ball Thirty in my clip, I catch an opp, bet I drop it all Nigga said I'm broke, that shit sound funny, need to knock it off All these pieces on me blingin' hard, they think I signed with Ross Check my resume, my name good, it ain't got no flaw