It'$ $Imple (feat. Bred)

It’s $imple

V$1:

You’a tric not a Mac, you switched for a sac, you a bitch and a rat ,got paperwork wit facs

that’s the bruises to prove it , you ain’t nothing like Doobie , pillow, talking to Hoochie’s get you done like a movie

she your wife but my bitch these hoes trifling as shit , you around cause I’m up but when I was down you ducc

yo homie but he went fed and you ain’t sent him no bread, you **** whacc and mislead , whac and mislead.

I know potato gonna chip that’s why I don’t trip , I got shot in da hip but don’t walk wit a limp

treat my worst like my best lost my last on a beat

My lyrics, the hardest in town the boy afraid of my sound I’m getting fit for the crown , fit for the crown.

I did some for your kids when I was doing the bid you wouldn’t even in my bitch

She peppermint, wit the lavender , eat dic like a scavenger, haven’t cha?

Hook: 4X

I can’t make this story up love get on your knees do what you please don’t give a fuck girl (It’$ $imple)

V$2:

what about Nini with the old-school Lex , she off , shook her ass for a chec **** still showed her respect

she be acting a hoe get mad and she’ll go , why you hit me up? She said I’ve been busy as fuck. I told her the same when she asked for some change

don’t speak out of turn in my class, raise your hand and you ask

I’m seasoned and polished don’t tolerate no folly’s her money short I don’t flip, I just put dick on her lip

told her to make up your mind, you can’t suck and blow at the same time you a **** Brasco (Donnie) break ya jaw like glass

yo brother a bum like father like son , them boys copy like cats, yean fly ,cause ain’t no wings attached

I feed birds some bread, but they like worms instead

I know a bitch that went fed , cause Simon had said , right words at the right time. God body God mine. God body God mind