Lyrics IDFWT - YSB OG

IDFWT

I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up
I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up
I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up
I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up
You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a faker
You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a hater
Ballin' hard in this bitch like I’m a Laker
Slap the pole in the club, don’t try to play us
Red and green beams in the club, these ain’t lasers
We’ll air this bitch out if you try to play us
44s pourin' fours ridin' on scrapers
Diamonds VVS drip on a punk hater
Grindin' like I’m Tony Hawk, feelin' like a skater
She wanna eat my kids up, but I won’t date her
I will not save her, I don’t do the basic
My life is like the Matrix, fifteen hundred on new kicks
She better have them blue strips, she wanna ride in a new whip
Bustin' jugs all damn day, I ain’t got time to cool it
Pour deuce up in the movements, I’m up there where the moon is
Bitch nigga, you foolish, the 40 knock his ass stupid
She suck my dick like she toothless
She like why your niggas so ruthless
Bitch, we been the cool kids
We been breakin' all the rules and shit
Your old nigga, he losin'
He a lame nigga, he a dufus
Fuck nigga, you a goofy
30 round in the tooly
Make that ass clap like you in a porno movie
She said nigga and she wanna get in the jacuzzi
I’m ridin' in a foreign, 2 on the dash, Fast & Furious
Just know I ain’t stressin', real niggas ain’t worried
I pull up on they block, and they run in a scurry
I’m chasing up the guap, man these niggas, man they bore me
I bet I can make it hot in the cold where it’s snowy
She try to say she ain’t a thot, but her ass be tellin' stories
I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up
I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up
I ain’t fuckin' with these bitches that be wearin' make up
I ain’t fuckin' with these hoes that ain’t got they cake up
You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a faker
You a busta, you a sucka, boy you’s a hater
Ballin' hard in this bitch like I’m a Laker
Slap the pole in the club, don’t try to play us
Red and green beams in the club, these ain’t lasers
We’ll air this bitch out if you try to play us
44s pourin' fours ridin' on scrapers
Diamonds VVS drip on a punk hater