You Ain't Heard

[Intro]

Voicemail:

Please leave your message after the tone, press any key to end *beep*

Donmonique:

You's a fake and your mans a clown

Talking slick to fly me out, he wanna see me now

If he with me then you know I make him eat it proper

Cuff my hands and show me if you're down to be the poppa, poppa

*hangs up*



[Verse]

Oh you ain't heard? What's the word? Let me put you on game

It's Tha Don comin' down out the NYC

Know what it is from the jump when you fuckin' with she

Got Kendall, got Kylie and we blowing on trees

Got xans for ya mans he be fallin' asleep

Black vans, poppin' bands. Don't be holdin' for free

You been creepin' on the gram so you think you know me

But ya'll don't even know the half, you gon' have to show me

Something better, cus the pussy stay wetter than anything other bitch you was fuckin' with

Money makin' advocate

Other rap bitches is inadequate, I'm adamant

All that disrespect I ain't having it

Addicted to the real cus that's all I know

But I could give a fuck cus that's all she wrote





Oh you ain't heard? x4



[Verse]

Everyday I gotta keep it going'

When ya last meal is, n***a you ain't never knowing

Constantly I'm growing, givin' no fucks if it ain't about the bucks

I'll call you back, I'll call you back

No beautician but I'm lacin' tracks

This my turn bitch give me all of that

I done glowed up n***a where the ballas at?

Aye

I'm listening

Just signed another deal so I'm glistening

Bands we be poppin'

Back to back shows I be rockin'

That heat keep on dropping'

Shaking my braids I be shockin' n***as in they face

All up in my space

I done switched up on 'em

Now all my bitches eating greedy down in California



Oh you ain't heard? x4