Dont Make No Sense lyrics

Gutta 100

Ay,ay,ay,ay
[Chorus]
Had a hard time when he found out that i f*cked his b*tch
They ask how I be spending all this cash, cause I get it quick
I thought he tryna run down on me, but he just wanted a pic
Why would I f*ck with you if dont f*ck with me that dont make sense
Im just paper chasing, sliding, big body behind tents
Hoes be pickin and choosin, she gone eat this di*k because Im lit
I went and got a tesla so I don’t pay a driver to my sh*t
I got a junkie he my favorite tester he test all my sh*t
[Verse 1]
(nah for real)Ay,ay,uh I gotta junkie he my favorite junkie , like for real
He test all that dope before I buy it , he make sure its real
I had homie actin scary, cut him off he might squel
My lil brudda caught life I hoope he come home under the pill
Im just in here vibin , yea my eyes wide im off a pill
I know how to hustle so I ain't never really had to steal
I gotta make it home to my kids so you know i kill
I was dead broke thats the only reason I signed that deal
My lil dog got hit in his homie front yard , that sh*t dead f*ck up
Everytime I think of juvie, I be like gg whats up
Counting all this damn dirty money, I got paper cut
Why the f*ck would you wife that b*tch when she a goddamn sl*t
Wtf that dont even make no sense,im the coach, if your ass ain't balling then you hittin the b*tch
I was just locked in jail behind the gate, now im gettin rich
Talkin bout she miss me but she ain't me b*tch you funny as sh*t
[Chorus]
Had a hard ass time when he found out that I f*cked his b*tch
They ask how I be spending all this cash cause I get quick
I thought he was tryna run down on me but he just wanted a pic
Why would i f*ck the with you if you dont f*ck with me that dont make sense
Im just paper chasin, slidin ,big body behind tents
Hoes be pickin and choosing she gone eat this di*k because im rich
I gotta tesla so i dont gotta pay a driver to drive me sh*t
I junkie he my favorite junkie he test all my sh*t