Bitch You Weird - Real Boston Richey (Impressão)

(Young Kelz, how you do that?)

Pull up on me

Mm, mm, ayy

Ayy, shit done made me mad, wanna go to your condo and straight up spazz

But I ain't tryna go to jail, so I'ma hit the trap and beat the bags

I was in love, I was spendin' my last, and you was outside actin' bad

Truth be told, I'm ready to fire, mama say: Go pray 'cause you can't crash, uh

Slowed up on them shows 'cause we be arguin' when I'm on the road

I can't give you love no more 'cause truth be told, you done broke the code

I was trippin' up on you, bitch, I was eatin' the ass and eatin' the toes

I was cheatin' right after my shows, I can't even lie, I was with them hoes

At a hotel with them females, lyin', told the bitch I was with the bros

I am rich nigga, came to post, I was checkin' in real life, trappin' loads, mm, mm

You ho, I ain't gotta cap, if you know, you know

You wanna fuck? Shit, I suppose, if you wanna leave, then you can go

Got these people think I'm weird, I finally can face my fears

I finally can wipe my tears, I ain't got no fucks to give

Bitch, you weird, bitch, you weird

Bitch, I hate your fuckin' guts, I hate I said it's forever us

So many nights I was full of lust, I feel the real deal when I bust

And truth be told, I only was stickin' with you when I was out on bond

You see what I did the same day? I beat my trap, I done did the run

Ran right to another bitch house, back to another bitch mouth

Fuckin' all on a bitch couch, and that bitch got a big house

I ain't gotta get kicked out 'cause I done got some grown shit

Even if she do, I ain't even trickin' 'cause I'm a known trick

I'ma just go get another bitch, I don't give a fuck if that pussy hit

I'll never, ever, ever love a bitch or cuff a bitch or trust a bitch

Put a lil bitch on hustler shit just for her to think she bigger than me

I'm the first nigga that'll pipe her up, your car, your house, lil bitches green