He Labeled a Bum lyrics
by 1TakeJay
[Intro]
Too Raw
Hombre made da beat damn it
Wait, hold up
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye, this gotta be the one
That's how I look at everyday
That’s how I'm coming up (That's how I’m coming up)
Aye, this gotta be the one
That's how I look at everyday
That's how I'm coming up (Come on)
[Chorus]
We at Ruth Chris stupid b*tch and we ordered a ton
I feel sorry for you f*ck around and just hand you the crumb
He ain't tryna get no money with me, he labeled a bum
Check his search bar, see my name, he labeled my son (Whistles)
di*k good, my draws costing over 50 bucks
They said I'm sponsored by Amiri till I'm 61 (61)
I'm letting hoes take my soul, f*ck the falling in love (f*ck the)
n*ggas be all in her DM, I’m just hauling her gut
[Verse 1]
It’s a kennel, we got all kinds of b*tches pullin' up
Ain’t no rentals b*tches so a hot sh*t tinted up (Aye)
Round of applause, fire head, I made her give it up
She got long hair, she know what time it is, pin it up
I ain't tryna die over your b*tch, I'm tryna bust my neck
Steve Urkel, I'm smart in the pus*y, I just hit it once
f*ck a b*tch, money in the air, better get you some
Watch my mama struggle way too long so I just get it done
Cheat her bills like her lace front ’cause I just got it done
She ain't gotta answer my facetime 'cause I like pulling up
b*tch would sleep on me for three years so I just stood her up
Like a chef, b*tch bet not caught me when I'm cooking up
How you let her trick you out the cash? Like why you pay the f*ck?
I know rap n*ggas never felt me 'cause I passed him up
Empty box of commas literally, I just can't give a f*ck
Her mouth was so sick, got me at home right now throwing up
[Chorus]
We at Ruth Chris stupid b*tch and we ordered a ton
I feel sorry for you f*ck around and just hand you the crumb
He ain't tryna get no money with me, he labeled a bum
Check his search bar, see my name, he labeled my son (Yeah)
di*k good, my draws costing over 50 bucks (50 bucks)
They said I'm sponsored by Amiri till I'm 61 (61)
I'm letting hoes take my soul, f*ck the falling in love (f*ck the)
n*ggas be all in her DM, I'm just hauling her gut (Come on)
[Verse 2]
Everything about her heavy, this hoe just thick
Don't ever ask me can you borrow, b*tch hold this di*k
n*gga they ain't gon' play it in the city if I ain't on your sh*t
Pause if a n*gga play one time, just blow his sh*t (Yeah)
Blog better say I'm disrespectful, I'ma get it in it (Yeah)
Find out that his mama bad as f*ck, now I'm chillin' with him (Yeah)
Only met one time, she tellin' people I'm the realest n*gga (Aye, aye, aye)
By the time these n*ggas show me love they beat and killed a n*gga
Lookin' at this b*tch I can tell he was the cheapest one
b*tch if you can't even get me hard then don't bring me up
I be 1st place when it comes to money, n*ggas keepin' up
I expose another n*gga b*tch, sh*t cheater (Wow)
[Chorus]
We at Ruth Chris stupid b*tch and we ordered a ton
I feel sorry for you f*ck around and just hand you the crumb
He ain't tryna get no money with me, he labeled a bum
Check his search bar, see my name, he labeled my son (My son)
di*k good, my draws costing over 50 bucks (Over 50)
They said I'm sponsored by Amiri till I'm 61 (61)
I'm letting hoes take my soul, f*ck the falling in love (f*ck the)
n*ggas be all in her DM, I'm just hauling her gut