Текст песни Skylark Disco - MrHeadA$$Trendy

Niggas be tryna read up on my hoes,
I don't care cuz' I gotta keep focused on goals,
You niggas broker then broke, broke as a joke,
Ash on the blunt, blowin' Loud on the road! (hmm)
I'm my own boss I don't do what I'm told,
He got ones in his pocket we already know!
Niggas be broke and I'm never suprised.
Sick of this stupid ass bitch tellin' lies.
Make sure you give me my ketchup and fries,
I knows the haters just puss in disguise.
Damnit got damn it, I'd do it again,
Fuck it, lil bitch I want you and yo friend.
Pockets on hundreds my bitches on ten,
Ima say what I say, ima say it again.
Smoking on pack and you know it can get,
Bitch hit my phone I just wanna be friends,
Who is this weird nigga we are not French.
Ash in he blunt it can spark up again.
You niggas need to just let the kid win.
I'm cashing these checks but no money getting spent
That bitch do not want you, lil bro take a hint.
Ima do what I do and I don't give a shit
Niggas be lame and I put that on god.
Made all this money now bitches act odd -
I never had to put on a facade.
Niggas be lyin' bout' shit they are not.
Gas in my pocket you know that it's pressure,
I'm making calls on my phone like im lester.
Bro got a problem you can come and see me
Ima do what I do just like a miciks
Im making jokes and that bitch she said "teehee"
Get the fuck out of my face little bro you got problems
Gave her the dick and she said it was awesome,
Feel like a flower I know imma blossom.
Pull up from 30 I'm feeling like curry,
Gettin' to that bag but I'm not in a hurry.
I do my best so I don't gotta worry,
Can't eat that coochie that shit lookin' dirty.
In the disco, witcha bitch tho.
Got my dukes up, I don't need a pistol.
You do you, and imma do me.
Imma just make sure I stay on my feet.
Can't stop, ever
It only get better.
Feeling like nasa I need me the cheddar.
Thought I was finished?
Can not stop winnin'
You niggas sour, you niggas in linnin
You niggas lonely and don't got no women,
Give me two years and I'm gon' make a killin'
I set my potential up to the ceiling,
I don't do much I just really be chillin.
Bitch my name trendy you know how I'm feelin'
Better then ever, I'm feelin' so clever.
I fuck witchu but we can't be together.
Tell me she love me but I never met her.
I'm toxic, I'm rotten
My bitch ass off like cotton
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Broker then broke, broke as a joke,
Ash on the blunt, blowin' Loud on the road! (hmm)
I'm my own boss I don't do what I'm told,
He got ones in his pocket we already know!
Niggas be broke and I'm never suprised.
Sick of this stupid ass bitch tellin' lies.
Make sure you give me my ketchup and fries.