You said that sorry ass nigga ain't hit it right I came through, I fucked all on you, had you feelin' right I brought the weed, you had the drank We got dumb lit We turned the music up loud so they can't hear Cause you be loud as a bitch when I'm deep in that shit If my bitch find out I be pleadin' the fifth Why your home girls say we pull off in the four Them bitches ain't got any money Them bitches can't tell you nothing