Niggas Cheap Lyrics

Tryna talk about the hoes, tell me when the bows in

Still say the AP froze, even though it don't dance

Broke my shit, niggas still shootin, don't need both hands

Dirty Sprite, always muddy, he don't fuck with cheap meds

Always sneak dissin, it's a problem nigga, I'm direct

It don't matter who we catch, they from that side, it's a check

Awl you love cuffin' thots shit, go ahead, have all the rest

Oh, y'all put that nigga on, so when I drill he up next

Oh, y'all gave him 38, you shoulda gave him a vest

Why you even gotta pole if you just playin' defense

In love with that hoe, you got a kid, pretense

Pop a 30, hit the gas, she said, it's why I love fiends

Yo nigga dead, do you not know what slide means

Real baller ain't in the streets, but with that money, he elite

She done tricked all night, all I'm givin' her is D

If I ain't make two racks, I don't wanna eat

I can't eat

They been on and off, that's why she's lackin' all week

Grown bitch still ain't know how to ride, I turned her to a freak

Yo bitch came with me after she see her nigga cheap

(Yeah, she see her nigga cheap)

Just bought a bag for my hoe, my bitch can get a hoe dance

Once I'm done with the hoe, I ask her, do you got friends

Dirty Sprite and wine glasses, think a nigga livin' france

Bitch asked me, do I love her? Shit, it wasn't in my plans

Tried to cook on the stove, nigga need a new pan

These bullets fly 50 feet, nigga, fuck a wingspan

I think I'm racist, them dark hoes make me join the clan

You be losin, tell you in advance, yo bitch, fucked a fan

Tried to pull the shit I pulled, now you look dumb back w