A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Can’t Trust Em
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
N***as be cuffing these thots
Kick that hoe out of the spot
Is you gon suck it or not, got that bitch fucking the block
N***as be dropping them dimes
My money I need all of mine, lately I been on the grind
Wish I could buy me some time
I'm tryna buy me that wraith, check out the look on they face
I keep them racks in the bank
Make sure my money is safe
You know I hang with the shooters
I tell them to do it my youngings gon do it
Young n***a came in the game
Them crackers they gave me that check and I blew it
I bought some gucci and louie
I hit the club and I threw it
Bought a few Glocks and some rugers
It ain't a no doubt that I'll use it
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
[Verse 2: Don Q]
The summer is ours
We plotting on fucking the winter up
They mad that we fucking the city up
We made it this ain't no beginners luck
Gang gang in a sprinter bus
My chain hang and it's glittered up
These hundreds is stuffing my denims up
Foreign bitch cheffing my dinner up
We started off dealing yay
Now I can wheel a wraith shopping for real estate
Show me respect when I'm in ya state
Famous or not I still be where the killers stay
I got a check on me anyday I can spend 10 a day
Might do a "day in the life" just to demonstrate
Bitch have my money and don't be a minute late
Ice like I figure skate white on my dinner plate
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
[Verse 3: A Boogie]
I came from the mud I hopped out it
They never know when I got it
2 bullet holes like "who shot em?" ring on ya nose I 2Pac em
My gun by the bread when I count it
I got to watch for the feds I switch houses
I jump in the benz and look out it
If it ain't about the bread then I doubt it
I run through some bands
When I count it I gotta do it again I recount it
I do it again if I got to choose you over Benjamins I promise
Money over everything I promise
I be counting money everyday I got it
I keep hunnits only in my Goyard wallet
Louie luggage for the bank deposit
Treat it like a sport so you can say I'm balling
If it came from paris then I probably bought it
New Givenchy then you know I'm on it
If it ain't designer n***a I don't want it
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
I can't trust these hoes, they won't catch me slipping
I can't cuff these hoes, I ain't like these n***as
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
[Outro]
I can't trust these hoes
"The summer is ours we plotting on fucking the winter up"
I can't cuff these hoes
"Is you gon suck it or not? Got that bitch fucking the block"
I just be chasing that paper
I just fuck her I don't wanna date her
I ain't really got no time fuck her you can have her back later
"I came from the mud I hopped out it"