None Of It (feat. Xanman) lyrics

(So don't worry about it, it's cool) Hey, hey, huh Rated R, hey, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hm, uh-huh, uh-huh They callin' me out of my name Say I'm a bitch, better put rich in front of it I been here, got used to the fame Now I'm just doin' this shit for the fun of it The type of bitch he wan' fuck 'cause my name Ho, you ain't crossin' me off of your bucket list Rock, paper, scissors, these bitches ain't cuttin' it She like my car 'cause it came with a blunt in it She want my money, she not gettin' none of it I'm ridin' around with a Drac', not no sucker shit Diamonds so bright, man, it look like the sun in it I'm tryna blow a bitch up like a pufferfish She want Chanel, she gon' get it, she suckin' dick I threw a ten in the cup, get the summer lit I ran it up, man, I don't need no [?] I slide in my truck, put your BBL butt in it He say he got money, got motion, got none of it Program strict, I ain't havin' none of it I cannot trust me a soul, I can't cuff a bitch I'm super bad, your nigga McLovin it Told her I'm him, do you know who you fuckin' with? It was a plane jane until I flooded it Make your bitch play with the Rolls in the Cullinan I keep it player, can't be on no sucker shit She wan' fuck, like yes, sir I wan' lift her dress skirt (yee) She wan' see my check worth (ooh) I wanna see what her neck worth Callin' her phone, I miss this ho Metro Boomin, we ain't gettin' [?] Bitch got a body like [?] She so thick, you hit this ho (ayy, hey) Bet your nigga goon to my pics Talk down on me, I never be cool with a bitch Margieli and Gucci the fit You know who it is 'cause nobody do it like this That nigga call me a diva I'm Rico the reaper, my bestie my nina I'm teasin' like Dita, I'm fine, fuck a meter I'm foxy, Pam Grier (yeah) I can see by how they stare, it must be some hate in the air Said she want none of that, hell yeah (yeah) I do not know why your mans here (i do not, yeah) She tryna go on my adlibs (go on them, go) One out of three, I ain't Brad Beal (brad) She took a drug, she got bad feels (drug, drug, drug) I been that nigga since DatPiff I'm tryna get in your Zephyrhills Tryna get in your water, [?] (yeah) Damn, it's not none of that, damn, it's not none of that Shoot from my young bull like he from New Orleans (shoot from my young bull) Said she is comin' back, pull out a hundred racks We get young money like Ben Frank and [?] I told my bitch the program like the water (yeah) He say he got money, got motion, got none of it Program strict, I ain't havin' none of it I cannot trust me a soul, I can't cuff a bitch I'm super bad, your nigga McLovin it Told her I'm him, do you know who you fuckin' with? It was a plane jane until I flooded it Make your bitch play with the Rolls in the Cullinan I keep it player, can't be on no sucker shit