I could hear the haters now, here they come Where you at? Point 'em out There they go, over there looking dumb I wish I could see your face right now, why you hatin'? You don't know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke Too bad, too bad, too bad I'm too bad Too bad, too bad I'm getting money and you be mad
They like how she keep on flexing Why you asking questions? Why you trying to count my pockets? I count up my blessings I done learned from all my lessons Who gon' be there in the end? It's gon' be me myself and I so why the fuck I need a friend That's why I'm running out of a fucks to give I know they can't touch my drip Fresh to death, before I go get dressed I made a bucket list Miss me with that sucker shit, couple cars, couple cribs Took your baby diddy on a date, he say he love it here He call me all the time, this hah on his mind He think this pussy his but that shit really mine I kinda feel bad, I can tell he really tryin' Shit, he supposed to Tay Money a dime
I could hear the haters now, here they come Where you at? Point 'em out There they go, over there looking dumb I wish I could see your face right now, why you hatin'? You don't know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke Too bad, too bad, too bad I'm too bad Too bad, too bad I'm getting money and you be mad
I got bad intentions, I'm a hot nigga Name another young nigga that's fucking with me Two hoes in my night with 'em, text one now just talk to me Know you got a thing for them hood niggas Just something about them hood bitches You know you're with a thug when you rolling with me Here go the chopper we don't talk 50s Load up and go tweak with me Is you ready for a deep nigga Come here let me rub on you, baby too bad Got me spending cash on it We ain't never ran from the opps, we put pressure on 'em These niggas ain't ready for us These niggas ain't ready for us They be hiding from us I'm trying to spin the block can't spend no time with you These niggas ain't ready for us, they be hiding from us Tay ain't gotta worry about a thang, bitch I'm sliding for her
I could hear the haters now, here they come Where you at? Point 'em out There they go, over there looking dumb I wish I could see your face right now, why you hatin'? You don't know, you just lost in the sauce and you broke Too bad, too bad, too bad I'm too bad Too bad, too bad I'm getting money and you be madTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
