No joke, hoe dough
If you ain’t a gold digger, yeah the nigga just broke
If you rocking I can turn them C’s to G’s
You ain’t gotta be a rat to want a nigga with cheese
I got a swagger you won’t believe girl, look how I walk
Quit fucking with this boy, get you a boss
Ain’t tryna sound rude this how rich niggas talk
You don’t wanna fuck me, then your loss
To all my grab my ice and my forty
I’m Crispy Quis, my voice will a get bitch horny
Previous pussy just bore me, so I move on to the next
And pray she don’t catch feeling becasue to me it’s just sex
And my dick is the best, I got a coupe full of stunters
on these niggas since we was younger
Every summer, now I gotta live through the fog
Cause I been pissing niggas off by the way that I ball
Yeah, all I do is fucking bitches, breaking bread with my dogs
And hate niggas talkin' bad on us but fuck 'em all
all I fuck with is Hutchie
Fake ice and Buffy’s you niggas disgust me Trust me, ask your bitch I been the shit
Only nigga in highschool rock the Prada shoes with Linen fits
If you reminisce, I did all the things you said you gon' do And if I haven’t fucked your bitch, it’s because I ain’t want to No joke, hoe dough
If you ain’t a gold digger, yeah the nigga just broke
If you rocking I can turn them C’s to G’s
You ain’t gotta be a rat to want a nigga with cheese
I got a swagger you won’t believe girl, look how I walk
Quit fucking with this boy, get you a boss
Ain’t tryna sound rude this how rich niggas talk
You don’t wanna fuck me, then your loss