Fuc No

If I was your man

Know you wish you was

Never worry 'bout

Where I'm at, for what?

I'll be coming home

Just stay where you at

No need for all that, you need to fall back

You're the type of woman

I'm the type of bitch

Fistful of diamonds

Bust my own wrist

Baby, you're a star

I know I'm a star

Show you you are, you should let me—

What?

Lame ass, pussy ass, sorry ass ****

When I met you, I already had six figures

Baby, you could come around when that dick get bigger

You want a Beyoncé, but bitch, you ain't Jigga

You ain't know dem bitches only want you 'cause of me

That's why dem lil' bitches ain't been fucking you for free

I ain't want you for the money, I just like that you was freaky

Now you gotta take me on a spree before you eat me

Fuck your auntie, fuck your sister and your brother

I ain't trippin' 'bout a ****, go outside and get another

Fuck ya mama 'cause that bitch done raised a pussy as a son

Can't believe I told my peoples that I thought you was the one

The fuck?

If I was your man

I know you wish you was

Never worry 'bout

Where I'm at, for what?

I'll be coming home

Just stay where you at

No need for all that, you need to fall back

You're the type of woman

I'm the type of bitch

Fistful of diamonds

Bust my own wrist

Baby, you're a star

I know I'm a star

Show you you are, you should let me love you

****, fuck no

One to—

****, fuck ass no

Thing you—

Bust my own shit

Show you you are, you should let me love you

****, fuck no

One to—

****, fuck ass no

Thing you—

Show you you are, you should let me—

Huh, on God

Instead of trying to love me, you should get a fucking job

I ain't 'bout to front you money 'cause the trap ain't working

Flexing on the 'Gram like you got it but you hurting

Fuck the streets, fuck the Earth, he for the universe

Universe dick, **** know your worth

Hope you catch something, quarterback ass ****

Fuck I look like fucking on a whack ass ****?

Bad lil' bitch, I be giving them body

Got a new **** I ride like a Harley

Got a gangsta crying on my line, now he sorry

I don't feel bad, bitch, this what you started

If I was your man

Know you wish you was

Never worry 'bout

Where I'm at, for what?

I'll be coming home

Just stay where you at

No need for all that, you need to fall back

You're the type of woman

I'm the type of bitch

Fistful of diamonds

Bust my own wrist

Baby, you're a star

I know I'm a star

Show you you are, you should let me love you

****, fuck no

One to—

****, fuck ass no

Thing you—

Bust my own shit

Show you you are, you should let me love you

****, fuck no

One to—

****, fuck ass no

Thing you—

Show you you are, you should let me—

Da Menace