Have Nots lyrics

[Intro: Wisdom]
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
I ain't have sh*t, I ain't have sh*t
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

[Chorus: DaBaby & Wisdom]
I told her, "I ain't never had sh*t
But I could always f*ck a bad b*tch"
Young n*gga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart, I be too motherf*ckin' lit
(Drop down) Young n*gga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young n*gga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies
Took the work, a n*gga couldn't get it back from me

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
I ran up the money, now they act funny
Every time I put it out, she throw that pus*y back for me
I was baggin' bad b*tches when I didn't have money
Now I'm f*ckin' Spanish-speakin' b*tches like I'm Bad Bunny, yeah

[Verse 2: Wisdom & DaBaby]
Oh, she a bad bunny
I hit her sister and her friend, that was too bad for me
Drop it to the floor, I wanna see you make it clap for me
A n*gga gettin' dough, back in school, they used to laugh to me
Told my mama, "I'm the hardest in the city and I'm turnt"
Waitin' for a n*gga play with me, his ass gettin' murked
Put him in the dirt, like Gucci, all the bad b*tches wanna flirt
I'm bougie, focus on my money and my views, yeah
Tryna make a hundred million dollars off of music
Before I was a winner, was a loser, loser
[Chorus: DaBaby & Wisdom]
Look, I told her, "I ain't never had sh*t
But I could always f*ck a bad b*tch"
Young n*gga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart, I be too motherf*ckin' lit
(Drop down) Young n*gga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young n*gga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies
Took the work, a n*gga couldn't get it back from me

[Verse 3: DaBaby]
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with me actually
I ain't did a show in nine months, they say they didn't have the cash for me
Five hundred thousand for a show, I started gettin' so much money
Had to pay somebody else to do the taxes for me
Girl, do you believe me?
I f*ck out her brains like a demon
I love how she suck on me, she my lil' eater
She don't spit it out 'cause it's rich n*gga semen

[Verse 4: Wisdom]
She really wanna f*ck a n*gga 'cause my neck is freezin'
Ooh, my lil' b*tch, she get to teasin'
That lil' b*tch, she get to eatin', that lil' b*tch, she get to feedin'
I just tried to find a reason, now the start so hard
What checkin'? I took the pain for the scars
Wrote it down and turned it into bars
Mama, look how I fought, and your son so large
I know they wonder why a n*gga goin' so hard
[Chorus: DaBaby & Wisdom]
Look, I told her, "I ain't never had sh*t
But I could always f*ck a bad b*tch"
Young n*gga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart, I be too motherf*ckin' lit
(Drop down) Young n*gga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young n*gga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies
Took the work, a n*gga couldn't get it back from me

[Outro: Wisdom & DaBaby]
Oh, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah (Go)
I ain't have sh*t, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't have sh*t (I ain't have), I ain't have sh*t
I ain't have sh*t (Oh, yeah), I ain't have sh*t