Worst Kinda Nigga

[Intro]
My n***a, money make the— money—
Come on, GlockBoyz, n***a
—world go 'round
Fact, fact (BangThatShit)

[Chorus]
I'm the worst kinda n***a, man, I be fuckin' up with the best hoes
Man, I can show you how to make a bitch hate you, man, it won't take long
Man, I ain't talkin' 'bout pickin' up my brother, I get pesos
Man, and I try to fuck every bitch I meet, man, I don't play roles

[Verse 1]
Man, hoes worse than n***as, matter fact, hoes is n***as
Pay attention, n***a, your mama wasn't shit, you just ain't get it
My n***a, my mama was at work, I was in the streets without a sitter
Doin' some shit I wasn't supposed to, ask the hood, they remember
Ayy, man, it be crazy how these hoes end up hatin' my guts
When it was dumb on my dick, I wasn't even tryna fuck
My n***a, I be in the mall doin' my thing, they like, "Damn, is he signed or what?"
Probably warm me up three hundred, grab a Mase truck
My problem is I love everybody, my n***as call it friendly
My problem is I'll shoot everybody, it don't even make a difference
The car be bouncin' when I get in 'cause I be ridin' with my midget
This baby AR should've been and you got served, it get bitches
Shit, I be makin' money fast, but I be losin' hoes quicker
Shit, I don't cry, I be wavin' tellin' hoes, "Good riddance"
Can't really trip over a bitch, ain't even say bye to my n***a
Man, hoes think they know me already, I can't show 'em I'm different
[Chorus]
I'm the worst kinda n***a, man, I be fuckin' up with the best hoes
Man, I can show you how to make a bitch hate you, man, it won't take long
Man, I ain't talkin' 'bout pickin' up my brother, I get pesos
Man, and I try to fuck every bitch I meet, man, I don't play roles

[Verse 2]
Man, I get in my feelings and take two of them Percocets, n***a
That's why I don't miss nobody
Man, my dog in the field, ridin' behind tint, he tryin' not to miss nobody
He said, "Be quiet", he shoot better ridin' in silence
She like, "You always in the crib", I'm savin' my energy for beef
Street n***a, wouldn't have had my crib on MTV
She always say that pussy wet, I was just tryna see
End up fuckin' her every day for like fifty-two weeks
My n***a, money make the— money—
N***a, money make the world go 'round
N***a, Wack Jumper, jumper good, can shoot from out of bounds
These bad— bad—
These bad bitches love fuckin' with me
The 'cat buzzin' like a hornet, I'm damn near on a team
Man, all these hoes want a n***a with that cheese
I like hoes who be thinkin' just like me
Man, sometimes I don't say a word, she give me neck while I be asleep
Baby was ridin' like a song before she heard me on a beat
[Chorus]
I'm the worst kinda n***a, man, I be fuckin' up with the best hoes
Man, I can show you how to make a bitch hate you, man, it won't take long
Man, I ain't talkin' 'bout pickin' up my brother, I get pesos
Man, and I try to fuck every bitch I meet, man, I don't play roles
I'm the worst kinda n***a, man, I be fuckin' up with the best hoes
Man, I can show you how to make a bitch hate you, man, it won't take long
Man, I ain't talkin' 'bout pickin' up my brother, I get pesos
Man, and I try to fuck every bitch I meet, man, I don't play roles