Tired lyrics

[Rob49]
Stupid duck-ass b*tch
You don't wanna answer that phone, you probably got that n*gga over there
Pulling that nasty ass wig off, b*tch?
Tell him how you were sucking my di*k in the back of this Rolls-Royce truck
You broke-rugged, broke down b*tch

[Sexyy Red]
Man, I'm tired of these n*ggas, they don't come with sh*t
But a hard time and some whack-ass di*k
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got sh*t
Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it

[Rob49]
Yeah
I give her brain and f*ck her good
That's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freak hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep throat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright

[Sexyy Red]
I know a faking ass n*gga when I see one
Actin' likе he got some money, wholе time, got no funds
All time, his di*k small, whole time, got grey income
I don't trust these nasty ass n*gga's tryna give me something, yeah
Yeah
[Rob49]
Yeah
I ain't flyin' out, if I ain't f*ckin'
Ain't givin' her no money
And you trustin' her for nothing
That pus*y little musty, dumb b*tch
How the f*ck you still sleepin' in a bunk bed?
Act like you got sh*t
I know, I know I'ma a champ but f*ck her on a mattress
Traphouse tripping, f*cking n*ggas, b*tches
Once she on her pills, she get litty, alright
b*tch, take out your titties, I wan' see 'em (freak-ass hoe!)

[Sexyy Red]
f*ck you, you cheating ass n*gga
I'ma f*ck your home boy in mouth, b*tch
Since you wanna run around and f*ck everybody
You dirty di*k-ass b*tch
Man, I'm tired of these n*ggas, they don't come with sh*t
But a hard time is a whack-ass di*k
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got sh*t
Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it

[Rob49]
Yeah
I give her a brain and f*ck her good
That's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep though
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
[Sexyy Red]
I bet you thought you did that with that lil' fit
You the type that keep the tags, to return that sh*t
Flexing on a gram, oh, you baby mama whip
Had me all in the car, boy, you a trip
Family at home, but be all in the club
Smellin' like ass, and be high off them drugs
Can't even buy no food, pus*y boy, you a scrub
n*gga, I'on watch your number, and I'on want no hug

[Rob49]
Yeah
She gon' f*ck a n*gga for money and food
She been settin' n*ggas up, gotta know how to move
All 'em crab legs she be going to your head
She gon' f*ck friends, she don't wan' cash, she wan' a check

[Sexyy Red]
Man, I'm tired of these n*ggas, they don't come with sh*t
But a hard time and some whack-ass di*k
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got sh*t
Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it

[Rob49]
Yeah, I give her brain and f*ck her good
That's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freak hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep though
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
[Outro]
[Rob49]
Man, I been f*cking getting this hoe money for abortions
This b*tch one got a BBL
Man they know a n*gga get f*cking money
Stupid, dusty ass hoe, want a n*gga to fly her out here and see her and first the first night, still staying with her mama, broke ass hoe
She don't even got no ? and want a n*gga to fly her out
Man, Like you ain't just f*ck my man like a week or two