US Open Lyrics

Nigga can't tell me shit about no money, I used to be broker

My bitch gotta keep me warm, cause life get cold like Minnesota

Nobody even know your name, you get no love like US Soldier

Take a lil square of that brown and turn it black like Cory Holcomb

Nigga ask PG, you ever sent a nigga to hell? you must be jokin'

Nigga look wrong, I'mma put his ass over the net like US Open

Pick a nigga off his feet and slam his head just like Hulk Hogan

Got a thousand beans from a white boy who live downtown, like shoutout Logan

Bitch keep tellin' me everything she did right, guess she want some tokens

Bitch keep gettin' online sayin' I'm her man, guess she really be hopin'

Told my bitch that I'm workin' on stayin' inside, but I still be hoeing

Bitches wanna act like they be tight with the box, but they still be goin'

Bitch why the fuck you outside twerkin' on tables? your belly showin'

Niggas be makin' it rain, but I sell white girl bitch it's snowin'

She like PG, you the best nigga I ever had, yeah bitch I know it

Said you love me, then come up off that pussy so you can show it

Nigga can't tell me shit about no money, I used to be broker

My bitch gotta keep me warm, cause life get cold like Minnesota

Nobody even know your name, you get no love like US Soldier

Take a lil square of that brown and turn it black like Cory Holcomb

Nigga ask PG, you ever sent a nigga to hell? you must be jokin'

Nigga look wrong, I'mma put his ass over the net like US Open

Pick a nigga off his feet and slam his head just like Hulk Hogan

Got a thousand beans from a white boy who live downtown, like shoutout Logan