Letra de Attitude (feat. Charlie Wilson & Cash Cobain)

Oh, oh Fuckin' that bitch and I make her say (Oh, oh, oh-oh) Oh, oh Tss, fuckin’ that bitch and I make her say (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up) I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah) Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah) But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah) Ever since I got money, I got attitude Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh) Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo All this shit that I got (Got) I got it straight out the pot I gotta compete on her body I'm makin' it, makin’ it hot Used to rock Polos and Pradas Used to put grams in my sock Used to fuck hoes on the corner Now me and baby on a yacht I need twenty mill’, make it cash for me (Fuck it up) I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah) Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah) But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah) Ever since I got money, I got attitude Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you Can’t be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Oh) Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo Are you hard to get? You-you-you know I'll have you cummin' again I see you on the dance floor Ooh, I want me some more And I'm making it drop So, baby, so, baby, so give me good love So, baby, so, baby, so give me good love Tss, I got what you need, niggas can't fuck with me You wanna move slizzy? Then come to me Wanna have fun with me? Like I'm a rich nigga, no bum in me I wanna rump, like rump with me I fuck her so good, she gon' cum for me (Oh, oh-oh) Orange soda in my lean, I'm Baby Keem Ring cost a quarter ki' It's five percent when she ride with me (Oh, oh-oh) It's like Tia, Tamera, can't even compare 'em Nigga, don't play with the Stones, you play, I dare ya I need twenty mill', make it cash for me (Fuck it up) I need me the Lamb' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah) Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah) But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah) Ever since I got money, I got attitude Can't be no broke bitch, I might get mad at you (Ha) Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha) Can't be no ho, nigga, I might just snatch your boo Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh