[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
Bitch, stop all that talking
Bitch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pussy n***a, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n***a
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n***as just hitting shit
Bitch, stop all that talking
Bitch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pussy n***a, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n***a
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n***as just hitting shit
[Verse 1 ?]
Bitch, stop all of that talking
N***a, I ain't with that arguing
I stay strapped up
Like I'm [?]
These bullets come with names, I suggest you pick your coffin
Ain't no [?] if it don't got you caughfing
All we know is go, stacking paper on the low
Ain't no speaking, let them blow
And I'll keep robbing n***as till I blow
While I'm swerving lanes, she hitting dope
Your girl pussy sick, and my dick is dope
She keep talking dirty, so
I give her that [?]
She love the way I hit it, kill [?] stroak
And she gave me all this head [?] before she let me poke
I be hitting all these bitches, like my n***a Rocket knows
I done had so many abortions in your baby mother throat
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Bitch, stop all that talking
Bitch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pussy n***a, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n***a
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n***as just hitting shit
[Verse 2 ?]
Ain't no fussing and fighting with pussy
Just scratching and biting and hitting
If this ain't 'bout Jacksons or Benjies
Then my 2 cents, I do not put in
When I'm cooking up, I put my foot in
These bitches be calling me [?]
I get the voicemail, and I just know
Man these bitches be [?]
I be fucking the pussy, and ducking the pussy
You loving the pussy, you stuck in the pussy
You ratting on n***as, and cuffing the pussy
We passing her off, now enough with the pussy
I'm all about my check though
Make my finger, neck and wrist glow
You want to [?] n***a, let's go
I'm the Burger King, you not [?]
We be wopping on n***as and chopping on n***as
They be calling on doctors and nerses for n***as
[?] ain't no one hot as this n***a
They acting, they need to get Oscars for n***as
[?] shit talk to these bitches
These bitches think I'm the shit
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
I'm just worried 'bout getting rich
[Chorus: PnB rock]
Bitch, stop all that talking
Bitch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pussy n***a, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n***a
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n***as just hitting shit
[Verse 3: Pnb Rock]
I don't know about love, bitch I know about sex
When it come to this beef shit, I know about [?]
Oh, you claming you the man? Think you can't get jammed?
Treat you like a rubber band, n***a, you can get stretched
Smoking dope with your main bitch
You [?] if I ain't hit
'Cause I'm too wavy, my crew wavy
So you know I let my team hit
We [?] and slam dunking
[?] lerking, tryna jam something
[?] body, watch out for shots
We get booked, we ain't saying nothing
It's Pnb, T.S.E
Whole bunch of young [?] n***as chasing millions
Screaming free [?] free [?]
They my motherfucking hittaas, I sware I miss them
These bitches tryna cuff me, telling me they love me
These hoes think that I'm stupid, they just so in love with my money
And these n***as stealing my style though, everybody wanna sing now
But you can't be Rock though, Imma keep fucking up the game now
Woo
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Bitch, stop all that talking
Bitch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pussy n***a, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n***a
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n***as just hitting shit