Jeff Lee City - How It Goes Lyrics

They spending all they re-up, It ain't no secret
They just mad cause they see that we up
This ain't the time for us to go and kick our feet up
Relax and talk to hoes every time they see us
Askin me for money whenever they need us
I told 'em who was fake but they ain't believe us
I try to keep it 100 when they think I'm frontin
I knew that he was struggling when he said he stunting
I take her out eating, man she still be fussing
Why she gotta always trying to argue about something
She like it when I'm treating, but tonight we f*ckin
And if she talkin love she aint said nothin

Cause, I'm out getting this money, not f*ckin wit hoes
Out getting this bread, and thats how it goes
I don't give a f*ck, money on my mind
Not these hoes, I ain't got time
Out getting this money, not f*ckin wit hoes
Out getting this bread, and thats how it goes

I dont f*ck wit nobody, except who i came wit
Los f*cked them all but Kerry Burr is they favorite
People like us think we oh so dangerous
We love to show our ass but we don't wanna be famous
And we the type of niggas who don't run with no strangers
Walk into my crib, Versace shit on my hangers
Hoes on my line asking me for favors
Its Jeff Lee shit bitch, f*ck you pay up
100 on the dash homie thats when i mash out
Screaming jackpot homie, thats when I cash out
2 jays and moet and thats til I pass out
Now she at my house, face down ass out
If you aint talkin bout money I need a new bitch
New licks, new chips, new whips
Tryna rob my hustle be prepared to shoot
And if you not then when you see Jeff Lee my G, Salute

Out getting this money, not f*ckin wit hoes
Out getting this bread, and thats how it goes
I don't give a f*ck, money on my mind
Not these hoes, I ain't got time
Out getting this money, not f*ckin wit hoes
Out getting this bread, and thats how it goes