Sell Everything lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
It's Thirty, c'mon
Hm, c'mon

[Verse]
Hm, I'm tired of hitin' all of these swerves, I need a b*tch to help me
Hm, like if I can't weigh it up, I need my b*tch to scale it
Hm, can you keep your mouth closed? I hate a b*tch who tell sh*t
Hm, you gotta share me wit' the streets, you can't be too selfish
Baby, wake me up to head, I'on need no breakfast
If looks can kill a n*gga, she'on need no weapon
Hm, mama, stop breakin' your nails, you need to be more careful
Hm, she said she never hit the road, I told her, "Get prepared to"
Hm, yeah, bookie, we havin' motion
Cut that showеr off, I'm finna grab a towel and get the lotion
Hm, I lovе when I'm talkin' to her, she be focused
Hm, I shouldn't assume nothin' 'bout you, I wanna know it
Hm, like baby, you can tell me everything
If rap don't work, then me and you gon' sell everything
Hm, she say she wanna cut my nails 'cause they ain't never cleaned
Hm, they only dirty 'cause my hands in sh*t you never seen
Hm, I can't be a trick right now, I'm in my bag
Hm, let's run it up for 90 days and show our ass
Hm, she said her pops wasn't around, she wanna dad
Hm, they was havin' now they not, them n*ggas had
Hm, I hate goin' to her crib, her son bad
Hm, but she be loaded wit' stamps, I love snacks
Hm, I'on like to be lied to, I love facts
Hm, you just now touchin' ten? We done that
Hm, the crack took her ass, it was fat
Hm, you be beatin' b*tches up, who does that?
Hm, she got seventeen friends, you trust that?
Hit from the back, make her bust, and I bust back
I'm not no regular n*gga, you not gon' treat me like I'm one
I'm not no superstar but n*ggas be greetin' me like I'm one
I'm not a open book but b*tches be reading me like I'm one
I'm not your broke babydaddy so don't speak to me like I'm one
Hm, b*tch, you better fix your tone
I called your phone, it didn't ring, you better fix your phone
Hm, she in the car tweakin' on me, why the blinker on?
Hm, b*tch, shut up and let me drive, why you think this on?
Hm, you know I'm near, you smell 'za, I'on need cologne
Hm, that sh*t be gone before it touch, I barely see the 'bows
Hm, she left her house empty handed, she don't need the clothes
Hm, that back door ain't never open, I keep it closed
Hm, twelve women call me handsome everyday
Hm, you got a Chase? Bring it, I need every play
Hm, don't be cute, I'm tryna f*ck you every way
Hm, not just here, I'm tryna go to every state
No matter how close we get, you will never know where I stay
I stand on so much business, n*ggas will never know where I play
It's one thing to lie, but b*tch, you gon' tell it right to my face
Hm, that pus*y mine, you gon' sell it right in my face?
b*tch
[Outro]
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