Lyrics

Fed up bitch I just won't let up bitch I take my foot up off your neck when I feel like bitch Ooh I'm really in my bag when I talk like this Keep your head up nigga You might luck up trick Cause the rent still due baby I'm living out the life that I choose baby I'm dishing out coochie If the groove wavy I need some fucking money for some shoes baby Pay me You gone stress me anyway Niggas gone nigga so you might as well get paid Dusty lil niggas need a wet place to lay If you was thirsty baby damn that's all you had to say Blessed and highly favored God told me I'm major I ain't got no behavior If you ain't coughing up paper Niggas talking that shit right Niggas begging to hit right Niggas flipping the script But ain't tripping over no dick like Where the fuck is my money nigga