Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unbothered, artist - Cuban Doll. Album song Aaliyah Keef, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 740 Project
Song language: English
Unbothered |
Flex on these broke hoes like I’m supposed to, this that Cuban |
I got some new money, 'bout the donate some to Houston |
We never spoke hoe, you a broke hoe, what you doin'? |
I need some more money in the tour bus when I’m movin' |
I don’t be worried about bitches, I don’t be worried about hoes |
I need more checks to cash, I need more stacks for clothes |
Bitches be hatin' the glow, that’s why I don’t fuck with these hoes |
I want to go to the bank and stack up my money some more |
Whoa, whoa, broke bitches never prosper, no bums on the roster |
Smoke good like a Rasta, baby girl unbothered |
Stay tuned for the slaughter, water wrist, that’s aqua |
Got the sauce like tarter, tell these bitches come harder |
Every dope boy want a Cuban, oh now they fuck with the music? |
Soon as they notice the glow, they want to fuck with the movement |
I had to get on my grind, tell them hoes I’ma do it |
I don’t care how a bitch feel, I’m about to make her feel stupid |
Unbothered and you still broke and your son’s father |
Got no job and them old problems and the plug still give your mans nada (no |
work) |
Niggas can’t bother, they make me flex on the 'Gram harder |
Bitch, I’ma look at the cam harder, raise on you hoes like your damn father |
You should look up to me, the gangsters and hustlers, killers, they fuck with me |
You in that fake shit, I’m in designer, these stores they fuck with me |
I’m not with that fake shit, so beat it lil bitch, you know you can’t fuck with |
me |
I’m not with that fake shit, so beat it lil bitch, you know you can’t fuck with |
me |
Whoa, whoa, broke bitches never prosper, no bums on the roster |
Smoke good like a Rasta, baby girl unbothered |
Stay tuned for the slaughter, water wrist, that’s aqua |
Got the sauce like tarter, tell these bitches come harder |
Every dope boy want a Cuban, oh now they fuck with the music? |
Soon as they notice the glow, they want to fuck with the movement |
I had to get on my grind, tell them hoes I’ma do it |
I don’t care how a bitch feel, I’m about to make her feel stupid |