She don’t want no scrub n#gg#
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look, look
She said she don’t want no scrub n#gg#
But since we got a bag, she been tryna f#ck with us
She stuck up on the gang like a sticker
She wants some Insta’ fame, we just tryna get richer
She said like, “Ooh, what’s up, let me kick it wit’ you”
Look, I’m with the gang, who you bringing wit’ you?
And I ain’t tryna know your name, I ain’t tryna kiss you
Look and after this, I might just forget you
She like, “When you finna pull up on me, hit it off”
She said she want some Fendi, Chanel, and Louis Vuitton
Her man mad, said he tryna get it on
I got a choppa on me, don’t get hit up for a broad
Her best friend know all the words to my songs
She said she fell in love, said she finna get involved
These b#tches pick and choose, and that’s why they gettin’ tossed
They hate to see me win, they love to see me take a loss
And I know she don’t really really f#ck with me
She seen a lil’ cash and now she’s claiming that she stuck wit’ me
I be in the cut like a buck fifty
Shorty never held me down so she’s never gettin’ up wit’ me
She said she don’t want no scrub n#gg#
But since we got a bag, she been tryna f#ck with us
She stuck up on the gang like a sticker
She wants some Insta’ fame, we just tryna get richer
She said like, “Ooh, what’s up, let me kick it wit’ you”
Look, I’m with the gang, who you bringing wit’ you?
And I ain’t tryna know your name, I ain’t tryna kiss you
Look and after this, I might just forget you
Yeah, yeah, she get lit and she gon’ let me hit
The type to run yo’ pockets tryna make you spend a brick
You ever seen her dance, she do better on a dick
I pulled up with my mans and she pulled up with a b#tch
I know they only want me ’cause they heard I’m getting rich
She loves to send me pictures of her #ss and her t#ts
My cuzzo said he clicked, said he met her on the strip
So I know she be hoeing, I know she gon’ do the clique
So f#ck it, I ain’t loving, I’ma sit and take a sip
I’m counting up these hunnids, I ain’t worried ’bout a b#tch
Look, f#ck it, I ain’t loving, imma sit and take a sip
I’m counting up these hunnids, I ain’t worried ’bout a b#tch
She said she don’t want no scrub n#gg#
But since we got a bag, she been tryna f#ck with us
She stuck up on the gang like a sticker
She wants some Insta’ fame, we just tryna get richer
She said like, “Ooh, what’s up, let me kick it wit’ you”
Look, I’m with the gang, who you bringing wit’ you?
And I ain’t tryna know your name, I ain’t tryna kiss you
Look and after this, I might just forget you
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