Lyrics Rr - Lil Jay Wop
I
never
needed
no
one
cause
I
did
all
this
shit
on
my
own
I
can't
go
to
no
parties,
like
girl
I'm
so
sorry,
I'm
stuck
in
my
zone
Plus
I
just
can
not
forget
Back
then
you
weren't
hitting
my
phone
Now
girl
that
I
gotta
check
Goddamn
you
won't
leave
me
alone
That's
that
fake
love,
don't
want
none
of
that
fake
shit
Pull
up
with
a
bad
bitch,
I
can't
fuck
with
no
lame
bitch
If
you
think
that
I'm
cappin'
boy,
tell
that
boy
come
and
play
me
All
my
niggas
go'n
ride
for
me,
send
that
pussy
boy
six
feet
Got
a
whole
lot
to
say,
but
they
don't
even
know
what
I
seen
nigga
Eight
years
old,
but
I
had
big
dreams
nigga
Had
to
hop
in
my
bag,
had
to
turn
to
a
money
machine
nigga
I
was
skipping
on
class,
I
was
chasing
the
blue
and
the
green
nigga
Some
niggas
don't
know
about
struggle
My
niggas
started
from
the
bottom,
got
it
out
the
muscle
So
you
can
not
tell
me
nothing
I
do
this
shit
for
my
momma,
I
love
you
Made
sacrifices,
we
all
had
to
hustle
The
pain
in
my
heart
left
me
sick
to
my
stomach
Grind
all
my
life,
I
ain't
do
this
for
nothin
Best
rapper
from
jersey,
the
end
of
discussion
Trapstar,
not
a
rockstar,
but
I'm
fucking
every
single
pop
star
I
could
never
be
a
pop
star
I'm
a
rapper
cause
I
got
bars
But
that
shit
that
you
dropping
is
not
hard
Yeah
that
shit
trash
yeah
it's
not
hard
yeah
Yeah
that
shit
that
you
dropping
is
not
hard
yeah
I
never
needed
no
one
cause
I
did
all
this
shit
on
my
own
I
can't
go
to
no
parties,
like
girl
I'm
so
sorry,
I'm
stuck
in
my
zone
Plus
I
just
can
not
forget
Back
then
you
weren't
hitting
my
phone
Now
girl
that
I
gotta
check
Goddamn
you
won't
leave
me
alone
That's
that
fake
love,
don't
want
none
of
that
fake
shit
Pull
up
with
a
bad
bitch,
I
can't
fuck
with
no
lame
bitch
If
you
think
that
I'm
cappin'
boy,
tell
that
boy
come
and
play
me
All
my
niggas
go'n
ride
for
me,
send
that
pussy
boy
six
feet
Six
feet
Send
him
six
feet
Don't
know
why
but
your
girl
say
she
miss
me
I
could
tell
she
a
thot
trying
to
lick
me
So
I
put
that
'lil
bitch
in
a
six
speed
Girl
you
special
if
I
let
you
kiss
me
She
keep
throwing
that
ass
like
a
frisbee
Tell
your
ex
nigga
I'm
the
better
man
I'm
a
big
tipper,
I
got
hella
bands
Said
he
got
guns,
well
I
got
a
plan
Once
you
cheat
once,
ain't
no
second
chance
And
I
make
it
rain,
just
ask
the
weather
man
Ain't
no
real
nigga,
boy
you
took
the
stand
Niggas
hating
on
me
but
they
been
a
fan
Niggas
too
fake,
I
don't
shake
hands
I
just
make
trends
I
don't
make
friends
I
don't
chase
bitches
I
just
chase
M's
Yeah
Can't
chase
bitches
nah
They
done
left
a
nigga
cold
hearted
now
Ain't
nobody
ever
used
to
believe
in
me
Now
these
bitches
now
they
wish
they
seeing
me
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