BTTR Lyrics

Yeah, took a break, now I'm back and I'm better

Many hoes and I feel like hugh hefner

Rep the kitchen, that's not your set, bruh

Way too busy, just runnin' this check up

Never needed a gym just to flex

And I know that these bitches be hurt

But I don't give a fuck, cause I'm next

Back in the days, I was puttin' in work

Four years later, I'm still doin' dirt

Lil' Shawty, yeah, she type to flirt

Yeah, she cute, it's a blessin and a curse

Yeah, she look like Caresha

I hit it once, then nice to meet ya

Sippin' the fanta, we pourin' them liters

Makin' these beats, they gon blow out ya speakers

Slide in the coupe and I feel like Harambe

I got the sauce, like teriyaki

Talkin' that shit, you get cooked like hibachi

We in the kitchen, we sippin' that sake

We got that shit that you can't copy

Can't spill no tea, nah, this ain't Boston

Watch for niggas that pocket watchin

Yeah, all these plays, that keep on callin

Yeah, the plug, he keep on lobbin

He never missin', that nigga like Rodgers

These niggas my son, send him to the foster

Nah, you ain't Pat, bitch, you his imposter

Watchin' my moves, I made him get lost

He actin' so fed, like he is a cop

Got hit with a stick, but it wasn't a prop

Like pat you a star

you don't live under rocks

Bitch, I'm hard like the muhfuckin sediment

Niggas be snitchin', got speech impediment

Niggas be hatin', I stay countin' dividends

Talk so smooth, she say it so eloquent

Makin' these moves, say I'm intelligent

Ain't Part of the gang, ain't part of the regimen

We chasin' the loot, watch for your debit

Hop on this shit, cause we ain't get credit

Yeah, took a break, now I'm back and I'm better

Many hoes and I feel like Hugh Hefner

Rep the kitchen, that's not your set, bruh

Way too busy, just runnin' this check up

Never needed a gym just to flex

And I know that these bitches be hurt

But I don't give a fuck, cause I'm next