Mean That sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven

[Verse]
Ha, kissin' and huggin', say that you her husband
Guess you really love that b*tch, nah
I ain't finna spare that b*tch, huh?
I ain't finna spare that b*tch, huh?
Pay a b*tch rent, tried to turn me to a trick
Better go and suck a dead man di*k, uh
I ain't finna make you rich now
What you eat don't make me sh*t now
You a scandalous ass b*tch, tried to turn me to a lick
But you won't let her see that sh*t now
Bet you regret that sh*t, yeah
Can't finesse, b*tch, respect my clique, yeah
I'm a lunatic, but my goon is really sick
They'll cut you up in pieces, b*tch, yeah
Grab nephews and nieces, b*tch, yeah
Tell your wife she better bring them grips, yeah
Had a hardtop Lamb' and a droptop M
And the hardtop bright red, b*tch, yeah
Pay a J to clean that sh*t, yeah
Say it like I mean that sh*t, yeah