Looking at me ft. Skee Jay Lyrics

Yeah, I cannot fuck with a rapper or none of these bitches cause of all them hoes

If you wanna go and they wanna go, then fuck it man, I gotta go

You never will listen, you always be trippin, so tell me yo, how am I buggin

Why I never had nothin, you said that I'd never be nothin, so watch how I'm comin

After all the shit I've been through, it's getting hard for me to tell how I do

But I'm trying to find you, but let me remind you

I don't care what it takes, I'm outside curving you steaks till the steering wheel breaks

Hoes all on my space, hoes try to ride my face and stay out my place

Can't afford no mistakes, I'm out here heating it up cause I'm trying to make cake

Fuck around and get paid, 300, 400, 500 racks to save, but I'd never be saved

Fuck around and get slayed, for whatever you say, me and Skeejay going back in the day

Can't fuck with a kid, unlike you, I cannot do what you did

My hot poodle's a fridge, I can't believe that you did what you did

You don't get hit for talking out your lip, you don't get popped and squeezed like a zit

Make it lit on the block, I gotta go cause you talking money

How you tell me you love me, you got me

Little bitch, you used me for the money

Saw the movement, you was acting funny

Saw I had to leave, now you got nothing

Stupid bitches, you bugger, don't you get away with it

Nah bitch, I ain't no dummy

All these bitches, they after designer

You want smoke nigga, pass me the lighter

I'm not a shooter nigga, I'm a fighter

If I gotta blow it, I'm a lighter

Fool me once, you can't do it again

Bitch you bugger, it will be your end

And I'm crazy, I'll spit on your friend

I came out bitch, I tell you I got plenty

Bitches suck it, fucking in the rents

Bitch you mad, then come get me

Always get the big body like Chevy

Matter of fact, bitch, name Lexie

Then I met a demon, her name Becky

Bitches dancing, shaking, trying to impress me

That's it, kids really keep trying to check me

But these niggas know I keep a blinky

And I'm fucking your bitch, she's sucking my dick while I'm playing on the phone

Titties, what? Like how

None of your face, look up, you gotta smile

And you know I pull up with the 30 racks and I give you a little bitch couple thou

And you know I pull up with the 20 clay but I bust it with the dip like a pound

And I hit it like brr-da-ba-da, brr-da-ba-da

Niggas know you walk it out

Honey, I see you looking at me

I'm ready to go if you really want me

Honey, I see you looking at me

Honey, I see you looking at me