Susan lyrics

Named Susan n*gga

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
We ain't cool like that
Stop blowin' on my phone if you low on cash
Only top-notch b*tches give a hoe a pass
'Cause she gon' bring it all back and I don't gotta ask
Swear them b*tches get f*cked but we don't pay them no mind
Hoe b*tches, two subs, they playin' on time
Take a hoe before a housewife
She on the blade all night while I be tucked in the house, real boss like

And I ain't f*ckin' with your weirdos, I'm the boss type
Rental car, livin' out of tellys 'til I get right
And I be tired of juggin', and you don't get no sleep when you out here hustling
Bending corners with the homies in the bucket
But he ain't got no L's like f*ck it (f*ck it)
Pull up to the function, trying to pull something
The sh*t was all boo 'til the n*ggas came dumping (Get down)

[Chorus] x2
Choosing n*gga
(Your b*tch chose me, I mean the b*tch choose-y)
I mean she choosing n*gga
(Choosing n*gga)
Told you never cuff a b*tch named Susan
(Named Susan n*gga)
She choosing n*gga
[Verse 2]
Bag a b*tch, make a hoe get to it
It's nothin' to a P, sh*t I'm used to it
I had to tell the b*tch, I ain't the one for the square sh*t
Runnin' around, for a young, it don't make sense
Had to take a step back though
Like that though, I ain't sip lean since ?
But f*ck it I'm on
Hit the hood with the homies like f*ck it we gone (We in the wind)

Blowing smoke out the sunroof
Half sleep from the juice, probably wake up in my b*tch coupe
Unstable, few loose screws
We're slurrin', drinks spillin', purple stains on my white shoes
You n*ggas thinkin' you got all the b*tches
I'm just a P my n*gga I never call them b*tches
Give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny
Stank b*tches run around with they nose all runny
(Get a grip hoe)

[Chorus]

[Outro]
You put the L in love
When you start lovin' me
You put the L in love
L-O-V-E-E