Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ain't Sweet , by - Buddy. Release date: 15.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ain't Sweet |
| No brick, I gotta get point |
| Ayy |
| This shit ain’t cheap (Cheap) |
| Nigga, this shit ain’t sweet (Sweet) |
| She mad her nigga ain’t me (Ain't me) |
| He soft, that nigga ain’t street (Eugh) |
| Who want beef? |
| (Beef) |
| Got bread, got lettuce, got cheese (Got cheese) |
| OG’s only smoke OG (Yeah) |
| Fuck your blunt, that shit ain’t weed (Eugh) |
| Your shit ain’t hot, it’s cold (It's cold) |
| That bitch ain’t new, she old (She old) |
| That nigga ain’t rich, he broke (He broke) |
| Not feelin' it, no |
| My shit ain’t clean (Clean) |
| It’s dirty (Dirty), she dirty (Dirty) |
| She’s thirsty (Thirsty), reversed it (Reversed it) |
| She twerkin' (Twerkin'), she perfect, ayy |
| This shit ain’t cheap (Cheap) |
| Nigga, this shit ain’t sweet (Sweet) |
| She mad her nigga ain’t me (Ain't me) |
| He soft, that nigga ain’t street (Eugh) |
| Who want beef? |
| (Beef) |
| Got bread, got lettuce, got cheese (Got cheese) |
| OG’s only smoke OG (Yeah) |
| Fuck your blunt, that shit ain’t weed (Eugh) |
| I’m 'bout to roll this motherfuckin' blunt |
| All of these hoes keep hittin' me up |
| We mixin' potions down in the dungeon |
| All of this money, still never enough |
| Hold up, got my doors up |
| Rolls up with the window up |
| Hop in the Rover, no I don’t know ya |
| Diamonds get colder, my neck all froze up |
| I got my own bucks, no, I don’t owe ya |
| These boys don’t know nothin', and I been told ya |
| I’m a cash blower, blow up, blow up |
| Your pockets gettin' lower, lower, lower |
| Boy, I been told ya, I get my dough up |
| That boy a folder, no, he don’t know us |
| Your money move slower, you gotta get closer |
| You burnt like a toaster, hop out the Rolls, skrrt |
| I’ma just go first, ain’t no hearse |
| I don’t know her, but she got posters |
| She want me to post her, she want me to go flirt |
| But I know she just want cash up in her purse |
| Ayy, this shit ain’t cheap (Cheap) |
| Nigga, this shit ain’t sweet (Sweet) |
| She mad her nigga ain’t me (Ain't me) |
| He soft, that nigga ain’t street (Eugh) |
| Who want beef? |
| (Beef) |
| Got bread, got lettuce, got cheese (Got cheese) |
| OG’s only smoke OG (Yeah) |
| Fuck your blunt, that shit ain’t weed (Eugh) |
| I’m 'bout to roll this motherfuckin' blunt |
| All of these hoes keep hittin' me up |
| We mixin' potions down in the dungeon |
| All of this money, still never enough |
| I’m 'bout to roll this motherfuckin' blunt |
| All of these hoes keep hittin' me up |
| We mixin' potions down in the dungeon |
| All of this money, still never enough |