Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She was just a lil girl up in the dirty 6
She tried to pay to make a way so she stared moving bricks
She came up poor, had no food in the fridge
Niggaz on the block and give her shit but gave her dick
Niggaz they played tricks, she start flipping tricks
Now she do not love em she like she don't need a pimp
She just need whip tryna take her mom of welfare
She at the doctors everyday runnin up her healthcare
She don't like her wealth, her she livin in hell here
She bad and she boogie she belongs in bel-air
She don't not sip belair she do not wear rockwear
She wore the same fendi suit for a whole year
Dancing on him close, touched his dick and felt the toast
She love it that he tote, he gave her hope, he gave her boats
Try give her rings she put the thing to his throat
She want the benzocaine the cocaine the ps4
She want his balmain his long chains and even his J's
She took his car keys his blicky and she left in the rafe
He called her phone she texted him back like charge to the game...
My nigga charge to the game
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She hit the stain now she driftin in lanes, traffic cocaine
She got the range and ygz whos lettin it rain
She got a little jump off she dont take punk off
Once u hear that guncock, its kicking like its ong-bak
She stuck up in her old ways, chillin in dem hallways
F*ckin with niggaz who do not get paid
She stuck up on her own plan, she dont kno they all snakes
They tryna get more bands, she tryna be scarface
She link homie with some work and told him go ape
He hit her with 5 bands the first day
He linked his nigga like yo i got the bitch bro
I think she sexy want the pussy and she slang dope
Im pretty sure she keep a brick up in the benzo
Stop talking lets go
He linked for the clingo, they linked up by metro
Hoped out the rental, shottie in the trench coat
Ran up on the car and seen nothing but some dam clothes
She let one go, man down man down
Ran up on that next boy like dare u put your hands down
He looked at her like damm bitch u still around
Are u f*cking kidding now, U deserve a ribbon now
How u take my money shot my friend, U gon shoot me now
Muthaf*cka layy down, face flat all of that
Burner to his starter cap
All u heard was BAPBAPBAP!!
Roney - Little Do You Know Lyrics
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Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She was just a lil girl up in the dirty 6
She tried to pay to make a way so she stared moving bricks
She came up poor, had no food in the fridge
Niggaz on the block and give her shit but gave her dick
Niggaz they played tricks, she start flipping tricks
Now she do not love em she like she don't need a pimp
She just need whip tryna take her mom of welfare
She at the doctors everyday runnin up her healthcare
She don't like her wealth, her she livin in hell here
She bad and she boogie she belongs in bel-air
She don't not sip belair she do not wear rockwear
She wore the same fendi suit for a whole year
Dancing on him close, touched his dick and felt the toast
She love it that he tote, he gave her hope, he gave her boats
Try give her rings she put the thing to his throat
She want the benzocaine the cocaine the ps4
She want his balmain his long chains and even his J's
She took his car keys his blicky and she left in the rafe
He called her phone she texted him back like charge to the game...
My nigga charge to the game
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She hit the stain now she driftin in lanes, traffic cocaine
She got the range and ygz whos lettin it rain
She got a little jump off she dont take punk off
Once u hear that guncock, its kicking like its ong-bak
She stuck up in her old ways, chillin in dem hallways
F*ckin with niggaz who do not get paid
She stuck up on her own plan, she dont kno they all snakes
They tryna get more bands, she tryna be scarface
She link homie with some work and told him go ape
He hit her with 5 bands the first day
He linked his nigga like yo i got the bitch bro
I think she sexy want the pussy and she slang dope
Im pretty sure she keep a brick up in the benzo
Stop talking lets go
He linked for the clingo, they linked up by metro
Hoped out the rental, shottie in the trench coat
Ran up on the car and seen nothing but some dam clothes
She let one go, man down man down
Ran up on that next boy like dare u put your hands down
He looked at her like damm bitch u still around
Are u f*cking kidding now, U deserve a ribbon now
How u take my money shot my friend, U gon shoot me now
Muthaf*cka layy down, face flat all of that
Burner to his starter cap
All u heard was BAPBAPBAP!!
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She was just a lil girl up in the dirty 6
She tried to pay to make a way so she stared moving bricks
She came up poor, had no food in the fridge
Niggaz on the block and give her shit but gave her dick
Niggaz they played tricks, she start flipping tricks
Now she do not love em she like she don't need a pimp
She just need whip tryna take her mom of welfare
She at the doctors everyday runnin up her healthcare
She don't like her wealth, her she livin in hell here
She bad and she boogie she belongs in bel-air
She don't not sip belair she do not wear rockwear
She wore the same fendi suit for a whole year
Dancing on him close, touched his dick and felt the toast
She love it that he tote, he gave her hope, he gave her boats
Try give her rings she put the thing to his throat
She want the benzocaine the cocaine the ps4
She want his balmain his long chains and even his J's
She took his car keys his blicky and she left in the rafe
He called her phone she texted him back like charge to the game...
My nigga charge to the game
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
Burners in the mattress, dope in the attic
That's the type of shit that turn a bitch into a savage
Shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad bitch
Nigga gettin money wanna f*ck so she live lavish
She hit the stain now she driftin in lanes, traffic cocaine
She got the range and ygz whos lettin it rain
She got a little jump off she dont take punk off
Once u hear that guncock, its kicking like its ong-bak
She stuck up in her old ways, chillin in dem hallways
F*ckin with niggaz who do not get paid
She stuck up on her own plan, she dont kno they all snakes
They tryna get more bands, she tryna be scarface
She link homie with some work and told him go ape
He hit her with 5 bands the first day
He linked his nigga like yo i got the bitch bro
I think she sexy want the pussy and she slang dope
Im pretty sure she keep a brick up in the benzo
Stop talking lets go
He linked for the clingo, they linked up by metro
Hoped out the rental, shottie in the trench coat
Ran up on the car and seen nothing but some dam clothes
She let one go, man down man down
Ran up on that next boy like dare u put your hands down
He looked at her like damm bitch u still around
Are u f*cking kidding now, U deserve a ribbon now
How u take my money shot my friend, U gon shoot me now
Muthaf*cka layy down, face flat all of that
Burner to his starter cap
All u heard was BAPBAPBAP!!
Writer: Tyrone Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)