Lyrics
I ain't never had no beef about no damn nigga
Only thing I'm on is how to make these bands bigger
And my ass thicker, bitches hatin' on me won't like my damn pictures, my damn pictures
Ain't the type to have no beef bout no dumb shit
I'm the type to when I see you really slump shit
On my dolo, but you know I'm still in traffic
Catch this fade, I'm by myself, I got the ratchet
Two strokes, made that nigga cum quick make him eat it two times, then I'm really done with
Give a fuck how you feel, nigga, meet my block list
Meet my block list
I ain't never had no beef about no damn nigga
Only thing I'm on is how to make these bands bigger
And my ass thicker, bitches hatin' on me won't like my damn pictures, my damn pictures
I ain't never had no beef about no damn nigga
Only thing I'm on is how to make these bands bigger
And my ass thicker, bitches hatin' on me won't like my damn pictures, my damn pictures
I let my nigga roll the gas, we smoke big faces to the ash
He popped a 30, did me dirty, I made him nut all on my ass
I made him nut all on my ass
Let a bitch try, really beef with me I'll make her even madder, have him really be with me
And if she wanna try me, she'll be layin' in the street
Now you got that nigga cryin, sayin, rest in peace
I ain't never had no beef about no damn nigga
Only thing I'm on is how to make these bands bigger
And my ass thicker, bitches hatin' on me won't like my damn pictures, my damn pictures
I ain't never had no beef about no damn nigga
Only thing I'm on is how to make these bands bigger
And my ass thicker, bitches hatin' on me won't like my damn pictures, my damn pictures