Lyrics

They think I'm just a **** with an attitude
**** with an attitude
I done really had enough buying tree and bagging up
Hunnits keep on stackin up start my car then back it up
Find a stain then line em up its over fifty tie em up
He just told us where he was he knew my torch would fire him up
Mama say she need new shoes so them there I'm buying her
Out here really goin thru it lord know I ain't lying bruh
See them suckas ova there eyeing we might have to flatten them
No we ain't gone cap at them we gone up and blap at them
We ain't sold no sacks wit them post up in no trap wit them
They the type to like to flex no they ain't got cash wit them
We just sit and laugh at them no they ain't got cash with them
We just sit and laugh at them we just sit and laugh at them
I'm just a **** with an attitude
A **** with an attitude
I'm just a **** with an attitude
A **** with an attitude
Had to roll me up a blunt got me out here actin up
Lost a lot behind a slut ben so close on giving up
A lotta blessings passed me up got my change and stacked it up
You done got yo shit ain't gave me shit so what you asking for
No the kid ain't mad at ya know the kid just stacking bruh
I been on my own so long a hoe cant even ask for nun
She get mad and start to front in her feelings pushing buttons
Blow some gas get a new bitch wit a fatter ass **** it's nothin
I'm just a **** with an attitude
A **** with an attitude
I'm just a **** with an attitude
A **** with an attitude
I'm just a **** with an attitude
A **** with an attitude
Written by: Keylan Orlando Dreams, Richard Lee Richardson
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