Ohhh...That's Rude Boi Lyrics

Had to snatch a dub off the floor (How Does He Do It?)

Invest in me

You wanna see the best of me

Not the rest of me

Used to go to college parties

Wouldn't check for me

Now its sprinters to the party

And a check for me

Bfb da Packman mix with Rio

I aint finna buy you shit

Bitch you a cheap hoe

Like to go and spent a bag

I don't trick though

Orders came down from the top

Then they get ghost

Get Money No Choice

This not GM

Good mouth on his girl

She a BM

Fucking Micheal wife

She cheated for the get back

Couple bands to my cash app

No strings attached

Run the pape up wit my kinfolk

They love the merch

I be in the strip mhmm

Oh you need a perk

Hit one of my sisters

Get yo people hurt

I'm talking real shit

Bitch this is not a verse

Bought a 3 pack of sweets

They was all stale

Pressure Packs to a po box

Gotta check the mail

Terry said you getting better

Boy I'm giving em hell

If the bond over 50k

Know I'm jumping bail

(Sips Cup)

How Does He Do It

Breed out the booth in the basement

Poured up a whole pint

I cant say shit

Keep the shades on my face

I got laceic

And her lace front look amazing

pouring up but we dont chase it

pockets stuffed with blues

I feel amazing

Big dick

Dont be a scared lil bitch take it

How Does He Do It?

Got him acting different

Cut his tongue out

Now his accent different

Got him cheesing different

Pin a thick bitch down

Got her in Submission

Walked up out the plug house

Now some Ps is Missing

Been to a few states

Man these bitches different

Jay he a hustler

He'll go get something

My nigga he'll get you flipped

I mean he'll flip something

shopping at Somerset

And blew the rent money

I do it no choice

You dont get money

Got the shooters at the gym

They'll reck for me

Put you down for what ?

I aint got time for fronting

Said I needed you to ride

You aint sliding for nothing

Hoe ass nigga