CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bo$$ Shit
I ain't no sucka’ ain't no weak b*t*h
You know what the f**k goin' on
I ain’t no sucka' ain't no weak b*t*h
B*t*h ain't no f**kin' rules to this street sh*t
I ain't no sucka' ain't no weak b*t*h
B*t*h ain’t no f**kin’ rules to this street sh*t
I ain't checking in with no b*t*hes when I’m in they town
B*t*h, ima catch you
You ain't allowed places I be around
B*t*h, you took that L
There ain't no comin' back
Lil rat b*t*h chain ain’t worth sh*t
But on mamas I'm still snatching that
Everybody can see
You wasn't tough til' you came around me
Better not talk about me
Talk behind everybody back
Better not talk about me
B*t*h you beefing by yourself
I don't got beef with you
Yo patna's letting you get jumped
My b*t*hes beating you
You can't call them n***as you be f**kin' when it's crunch time
My n***as gon' come kill sh*t
One phone call it's a flat line
B*t*h I'm a god how bout you?
It ain't meant for you to understand the sh*t that I do
You is a fraud, you not you
N***as be fake, but act like it's bool
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I don't explain sh*t, and I ain't got sh*t to prove
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
To contact me, it's some people you gotta go through
You grew up in the suburbs
B*t*h, I'm really out them slums
Everybody up in jail or they on the run
How you gon' come diss a b*t*h that you don't even know
You talked crazy to the right b*t*h and now you f**king know
Hey come holla at me
Let's bend a block or two
You get to talking too much, ima stop talking to you
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
B*t*h I stay ready, so what is you ready to do?
I ain't heard about no tough sh*t that you ever did
B*t*h I been up in this traffic since a f**king kid
And all them gangster a** lyrics you don't f**king live
You low-key ratting on me hoping they give me a bid
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
Ha so what you tryna do?
Ha what you tryna do?
B*t*h you say you gon' get me but ima get you first
B*t*h f**k yo' feelings, leave em' in your purse
I ain't no sucker ain't no weak b*t*h
Ain't no f**kin' rules when it comes to some real street sh*t
B*t*h f**k you and this chain
B*t*h f**k you and yo' gang
You crying on the internet
You see that this is not a game
That's why you in that position right now
You little stupid b*t*h
Quit saying what you finna come do and just do it b*t*h
B*t*h cop another chain, ima snatch that sh*t again
B*t*h cop another chain, ima snatch that sh*t again
B*t*h lay the f**k down
B*t*h give me all of that
Now they calling for your sh*t
And I ain't calling back, b*t*h
B*t*h I'm a god how bout you?
It ain't meant for you to understand the sh*t that I do
You is a fraud, you not you
N***as be fake, but act like it's bool
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I don't explain sh*t, and I ain't got sh*t to prove
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
To contact me, it's some people you gotta go through
I ain't hard to find b*t*h you better come retaliate
If I catch yo a** again, b*t*h ima up that murder rate
I ain't hard to find hoe you better come retaliate
If I catch yo a** again, b*t*h ima up that murder rate
Everybody can see
You wasn't tough til' you came around me
Better not talk about me
Talk behind everybody back
Better not talk about me
(B*t*h you beefing by yourself I don't got beef with you)
You hear me though
B*t*h
It's Stunna Girl, the motherf**kin' [?] n***a
You already know what time it is
You already know what time it is b*t*h
Now you crying on the internet
You's a little rat b*t*h
You's a little rat b*t*h
You know what the f**k goin' on
I ain’t no sucka' ain't no weak b*t*h
B*t*h ain't no f**kin' rules to this street sh*t
I ain't no sucka' ain't no weak b*t*h
B*t*h ain’t no f**kin’ rules to this street sh*t
I ain't checking in with no b*t*hes when I’m in they town
B*t*h, ima catch you
You ain't allowed places I be around
B*t*h, you took that L
There ain't no comin' back
Lil rat b*t*h chain ain’t worth sh*t
But on mamas I'm still snatching that
Everybody can see
You wasn't tough til' you came around me
Better not talk about me
Talk behind everybody back
Better not talk about me
B*t*h you beefing by yourself
I don't got beef with you
Yo patna's letting you get jumped
My b*t*hes beating you
You can't call them n***as you be f**kin' when it's crunch time
My n***as gon' come kill sh*t
One phone call it's a flat line
B*t*h I'm a god how bout you?
It ain't meant for you to understand the sh*t that I do
You is a fraud, you not you
N***as be fake, but act like it's bool
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I don't explain sh*t, and I ain't got sh*t to prove
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
To contact me, it's some people you gotta go through
You grew up in the suburbs
B*t*h, I'm really out them slums
Everybody up in jail or they on the run
How you gon' come diss a b*t*h that you don't even know
You talked crazy to the right b*t*h and now you f**king know
Hey come holla at me
Let's bend a block or two
You get to talking too much, ima stop talking to you
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
B*t*h I stay ready, so what is you ready to do?
I ain't heard about no tough sh*t that you ever did
B*t*h I been up in this traffic since a f**king kid
And all them gangster a** lyrics you don't f**king live
You low-key ratting on me hoping they give me a bid
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
Ima give a b*t*h exactly what she asking for
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
Ha so what you tryna do?
Ha what you tryna do?
B*t*h you say you gon' get me but ima get you first
B*t*h f**k yo' feelings, leave em' in your purse
I ain't no sucker ain't no weak b*t*h
Ain't no f**kin' rules when it comes to some real street sh*t
B*t*h f**k you and this chain
B*t*h f**k you and yo' gang
You crying on the internet
You see that this is not a game
That's why you in that position right now
You little stupid b*t*h
Quit saying what you finna come do and just do it b*t*h
B*t*h cop another chain, ima snatch that sh*t again
B*t*h cop another chain, ima snatch that sh*t again
B*t*h lay the f**k down
B*t*h give me all of that
Now they calling for your sh*t
And I ain't calling back, b*t*h
B*t*h I'm a god how bout you?
It ain't meant for you to understand the sh*t that I do
You is a fraud, you not you
N***as be fake, but act like it's bool
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
I don't explain sh*t, and I ain't got sh*t to prove
I'm a motherf**kin' boss, I got boss sh*t to do
To contact me, it's some people you gotta go through
I ain't hard to find b*t*h you better come retaliate
If I catch yo a** again, b*t*h ima up that murder rate
I ain't hard to find hoe you better come retaliate
If I catch yo a** again, b*t*h ima up that murder rate
Everybody can see
You wasn't tough til' you came around me
Better not talk about me
Talk behind everybody back
Better not talk about me
(B*t*h you beefing by yourself I don't got beef with you)
You hear me though
B*t*h
It's Stunna Girl, the motherf**kin' [?] n***a
You already know what time it is
You already know what time it is b*t*h
Now you crying on the internet
You's a little rat b*t*h
You's a little rat b*t*h
