Foreal ft. LilBFrm9ThSt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Don't give a fuck about a bitch, man, fuck a Hoe I'm chasing dough, I need that bread
Bitch, a lil' hoe, you can go
But it ain't nothing new, man, it's something
That y'all know I don't even put on designer, But if I do it's head-to-toe
Bitch, this on some cool shit, I don't even rap For real
Niggas ain't know what they say, niggas really
Bap for real
He just tryna impress some bitches, that ain't
How he act for real
Say he the type to catch a kill, but he the
Type to rat for real
I don't fuck with these niggas cause they
Be fake as hell
First, you couldn't tell the difference like
Sugar and sugar, I can't even tell
Get your bitch ass out my life, l
ain't wishing you farewell
Niggas be broke as hell, they can't bond up
Out of jail I don't need no big crew, I won't even lie
Bitch, I like to smoke Zaza, bitch, I be gettin' High
Dissin' on the gang, gon' cost your life, I advise You not to try
We gon' spin again and spin again until ain't None alive
Don't give a fuck about a bitch, man, fuck a Hoe I'm chasing dough, I need that bread
Bitch, a lil' hoe, you can go
But it ain't nothing new, man, it's something
That y'all know I don't even put on designer, But if I do it's head-to-toe
Lil' nigga fresh, he mix designer and put Amiri On his coat
Aye bitche it's killer season, don't think I ain't Get a Glock up in the door
Lil' baby boy, you niggas jodies, from what I Know, that boy a hoe
His pockets fat, I'm finna snap, I bag him off me With that pole
Shoot through the back, I crack his spine, I got Him walkin' like he slow
And for that bitch, nigga, yeah, for the family, I'm sendin' my condolence
They won't accept, know what he did, I won't Forget that nigga hoes
Well back to action, we get action, we big, Scream ebe we on some more shit
Everybody eating only the bros shit, we ain't Fuckin' with no more cliques
Do the dough get your soul hit, bro he a lame, He on some hoes shit
Buss his brain nah, he don't know shit
Don't give a fuck about a bitch, man, fuck a Hoe I'm chasing dough, I need that bread
Bitch, a lil' hoe, you can go
But it ain't nothing new, man, it's something
That y'all know I don't even put on designer, But if I do it's head-to-toe