Mr. Aint Shit

I should've known you was a lame

Should've known you was a deadbeat punk without a brain

Don't be hurt cause I'm rapping with my bars

Id call you a wankster but they more down than you are

And no I ain't hurt well I was till I put that side bitch in the dirt

And who you think I is dealing with a brokey go get you a bummy bitch

Front back side to side don't you dare fucken call me next time you need a damn ride

I need a real motherfucker solid sexy ass dude with face tatts that'll buck ya

And he don't want another he won't risk losing that's a boss that'll make a good mother

He put it on me baby yea he bought me bags

A pink Cadillac with a ring now that's a man

I ain't fuckin with you you you yeah

And there ain't no doubt about it you ain't shit

I ain't fuckin with you you you yeah

And there ain't no doubt about it you ain't shit

Come on ladies be smart

Why the fuck you gonna date him

He's the manager at Kmart

They say a job's a job and I respect that

Im talkin' bout the ones that wanna use us and neglect that

All I hear is them excuses got a rich mans number and I ain't afraid to use it

But you know this get my own shit

grind till my fingers bleed wine and some motion

Shout out all the fellas doing right make noise

last of the dying breeds we don't want them boys

You can't keep them far away from the vatos who be lying like a weirdo what you got to gain

And don't get me started with those chains

Said make them greens not wear it now that's a damn shame

Baby what we feanin for ain't too much to ask

We want something stable that's true and that will ever last

I ain't fuckin with you you you yeah

And there ain't no doubt about it you ain't shit

I ain't fuckin with you you you yeah

And there ain't no doubt about it you ain't shit