ShittyBoy

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ShittyBoy

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[Chorus] What they say ain't correct, don't respond well to threats Give me head, you the best, it ain't nothin' like the rest It ain't 'bout how you get it, it's about how you stack it I be really gettin' active, I don't even need no practice I be ballin', but you knew that, step back or get blew back Mind gone, where the roof at? Nah, boo, your ass too flat It ain't too many like me, baby, I think I'm the only one Baby, I'm a ShittyBoy, you ain't fuckin' with no bum [Verse 1] When I'm down, who gon' come to the rescue? Man, these niggas soft as hell like some tissue I'm OT, doin' shows, you know I miss you Rappin', gettin' money only thing I'm really into Only time these niggas killin' is on Warzone Used to hit the mall and be like, "Nah, I can't afford those" But now I need another closet for some more clothes I ain't dumb, you posted that picture to get some more hoes My nigga hackin' shit, he like Pat Bev Why they tellin' you? I don't care what was said I'm sick you let that money go to your head Can't believe they still sleepin' on me like a bed It's okay, though Base card gettin' high, I gotta lay low What is you willin' to risk if your bread low? I'm her daddy, she gon' listen 'cause I said so [Chorus] But what they say ain't correct, don't respond well to threats Give me head, you the best, it ain't nothin' like the rest It ain't 'bout how you get it, it's about how you stack it I be really gettin' active, I don't even need no practice I be ballin', but you knew that, step back or get blew back Mind gone, where the roof at? Nah, boo, your ass too flat It ain't too many like me, baby, I think I'm the only one Baby, I'm a ShittyBoy, you ain't fuckin' with no bum [Verse 2] Fuckin' with the gang, you gon' end up in a bodybag Doggy used to say that we was weak, ooh, I know he mad Rather let my bag talk, I don't lollygag Haven't seen me out 'cause I've been too busy in my bag Speakin' of some bags, get a bag for a bad bitch Only 'cause she cold like New York, baby, Maverick I could never drop slow, I got a fast whip Damn, I heard you broke as fuck, recoupin' from your last trip Why would I care? I ran out of fucks to give [?] hit your baby like they really know the kid What you need? I got sauce on me just like a rib Can't believe she said her head was fire, it was really mid But her shit wet, Derozan from the middy I just touched down in your city, let me hit the griddy I'ma kick her to the curb if she act sadiddy Gettin' to the top, swear to God, shit be gettin' tricky [Chorus] But what they say ain't correct, don't respond well to threats Give me head, you the best, it ain't nothin' like the rest It ain't 'bout how you get it, it's about how you stack it I be really gettin' active, I don't even need no practice I be ballin', but you knew that, step back or get blew back Mind gone, where the roof at? Nah, boo, your ass too flat It ain't too many like me, I think I'm the only one Baby, I'm a ShittyBoy, you ain't fuckin' with no bum

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