On Read lyrics

[Intro: LightSkinKeisha]
If a n*gga wanna f*ck with me, he better be ready to spend that motherf*cking bag
I need my motherf*ckin' bills paid, I need my hair done, n*gga I need like thirty inches of f*cking Brazilian, n*gga
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (On read)
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (On read)
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (On read)
I need my bills paid, n*gga, and I want head

[Verse 1: LightSkinKeisha]
Yeah, light skin boss b*tch, get him off b*tch
Hit the store, swiping everything for what it cost b*tch
All that dripping I been doing, I could be a faucet
Got that fire, yeah, that pus*y wet, I'm talking Voss b*tch
Credit card fraud, making sure the lid match
Leave the store with hella bags, yeah we slid that
Give my girl a high five, b*tch, we did that
Navigation, pull me right up where that crib at
Time to fix my wig back, designer be mix matched
He ain't breaking bread, he on read, don't get sh*t back
f*ckin' 'round, my nails done, we doing Chanel runs
n*gga, cut me in, I need to know 'bout when them bills come
Pretty face gon' fool 'em, we hit licks
pus*y off the chain, I got that sweet finesse
Competition dead, I lay my beefs to rest
Left him on read and now he's depressed
[Chorus: LightSkinKeisha]
He ain't breaking bread, leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga, don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head

[Verse: Kash Doll]
Look
I asked the big boss n*gga where the bread at? (Where the bread at?)
Gotta top me off, n*gga, where the head at?
Need that Amex card with no limit (Cha-ching)
Come on don't be scared to let a real b*tch spin it
Stiff b*tch, like it when my money don't bend
Told a whole knot just to spend it with my best friend
n*gga bet not tell me what he won't do
You bought the last b*tch one, I'ma need two
'Cause bag talk is the wave, n*gga I ain't playing
If I'm arching, I'm charging, the f*ck you saying?
Told you that my love language is monetary
Put some money on my books, n*gga, call it commissary
Before a n*gga sample my abilities
He gon' have to pay all these utilities
I want my hair done, nails done, rent paid, too
Do I look like a tennis shoe b*tch to you?
n*gga, period
[Chorus: LightSkinKeisha]
He ain't breaking bread, leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga, don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head

[Verse 3: LightSkinKeisha]
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read, period
Plus I want head, b*tch, I ain't scared, period
Diamonds on me shining like a lighthouse, period
Broke n*ggas tryna holler, ears ain't hearing it
Automatic start, let it park, I ain't steering it
Boss b*tch, make yo' girlfriend try and mirror it
Bank account comma, zero, zero, zero it
Put that on God, make him nod, like heroin

[Chorus: LightSkinKeisha]
He ain't breaking bread, leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga, don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)
If he ain't breaking bread leave him on read (Period)
And if you ain't gon do it, n*gga don't say it (Period)
And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)
I need my bills paid and I want head
[Outro: LightSkinKeisha]
Y'all n*ggas always tryna get a b*tch number
Like no n*gga, you can't have my number, n*gga
I don't wanna talk to you, broke-ass n*gga, the f*ck?
You know what it take to talk to a b*tch like me?
n*gga first of all, is you gonna get my nails done? Period
Because you know I like them long sh*ts with all them mother f*cking rhinestones and sh*t
Like, n*gga, stop motherf*cking playing
n*gga, I like 5-star dinners too
I want some motherf*cking pasta, shrimp, steak, all that sh*t, n*gga
Do it look like-
Don't take me to f*cking Popeyes n*gga
Do it look like I want a two piece and a biscuit b*tch?
Like no n*gga, I wanna eat the f*ck up
n*gga I'm tryna get full, n*gga, like period
And I need my bills paid
And I need my hair done, you know I like frontals, period
I need my edges motherf*cking laid, like, what's wrong with y'all broke-ass n*ggas?
Don't even try to approach me, you're gonna get left on read
On purpose
I'ma make sure that you can see that I left your ass on read, the f*ck?