Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael John Connery
Songwriter
Lyrics
They got something to say, but I don't care
Play with one of mine and bitch I'm there
Baby, we don't care
Walk in the room, and we got everyone staring
He ain't gettin' any money
Stay over there
Fuckin' a bid bitch and I'm pullin' her hair
No you can't kick it with me.
No I can't fuck with these fake hoes
They think it's getting to me
I just be gettin' this bankroll
I gotta do it alone
Gas got me movin' real slow
I get that money alone
I get that money and go
How you gon' say you my dawg hating on me on the low
I know the truth, my brothers, they with me yeah that's fasho
Huh yeah that's fasho
They got something to say, but I don't care
Play with one of mine and bitch I'm there
Baby, we don't care.
Walk in the room, and we got everyone staring
He ain't gettin' t any money, stay over there
Fuckin a bad bitch and I'm pullin' her hair
Written by: Michael John Connery