RuBBA BAND MAN!
[Chorus]
I got real n***a habits
I think she ain’t understand me
I guess she ain’t never had this
That’s the product of a bad bitch
I walked out just like her daddy
Fuck it, I'mma let her have it
Am I mad?
Just a tad bit
I don’t want her, she from last year
[Verse]
If I pull the .45, that’s it
You n***as some hoes, so sassy
She jackin’ me just like a cactus
I break a bitch down for practice
Just met a chick from Kansas
And I’m liking how the ass sit
Bitch, I got pull just like magnet
These hoes’ll fuck you for the status
I don’t mean to gas it
I get hella cash, bitch
Money long 'cuz I stack it
Feel like God when them racks hit
I can make her do a backflip
Yeah I’m on the hustle man, T.I.P
Like the rubber band man
If you really love me, you’ll be here
I need closure baby, you ain’t be clear
How you lock the door and leave the key here?
Tell me how you feelin, every detail
Girl you really broke, we needa rebuild
Double cup an it needa refill
All I really ever did was be real
She the reason im poppin' these E pills
She the reason I ain’t wanna be here
She ain’t give a fuck about [?]
She- she done block me so I hit her email
I got sauced waitin' on the sequel, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I got real n***a habits
I think she ain’t understand me
I guess she ain’t never had this
That’s the product of a bad bitch
I walked out just like her daddy
Fuck it, imma let her have it
Am I mad?
Just a tad bit
I don’t want her, she from last year
I got real n***a habits
I think she ain’t understand me
I guess she ain’t never had this
That’s the product of a bad bitch
I walked out just like her daddy
Fuck it, I'mma let her have it
Am I mad?
Just a tad bit
I don’t want her, she from last year
[Verse]
If I pull the .45, that’s it
You n***as some hoes, so sassy
She jackin’ me just like a cactus
I break a bitch down for practice
Just met a chick from Kansas
And I’m liking how the ass sit
Bitch, I got pull just like magnet
These hoes’ll fuck you for the status
I don’t mean to gas it
I get hella cash, bitch
Money long 'cuz I stack it
Feel like God when them racks hit
I can make her do a backflip
Yeah I’m on the hustle man, T.I.P
Like the rubber band man
If you really love me, you’ll be here
I need closure baby, you ain’t be clear
How you lock the door and leave the key here?
Tell me how you feelin, every detail
Girl you really broke, we needa rebuild
Double cup an it needa refill
All I really ever did was be real
She the reason im poppin' these E pills
She the reason I ain’t wanna be here
She ain’t give a fuck about [?]
She- she done block me so I hit her email
I got sauced waitin' on the sequel, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I got real n***a habits
I think she ain’t understand me
I guess she ain’t never had this
That’s the product of a bad bitch
I walked out just like her daddy
Fuck it, imma let her have it
Am I mad?
Just a tad bit
I don’t want her, she from last year