rudeeee lyrics

[Intro]
(There are just two more days until we say goodbye to 2014 and welcome in the new year)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah

[Verse]
I said if he want the beef at least match it
I'm movin' bricks while you movin' like a faggot
Tryna base up with this hoe like my name Patrick
I'm tryna take her to my crib that's a labyrinth
Way I get up on the mic this ain't a hat trick
Friends and b*tches be so fake like some plastic
I seen his bank then you know I'm finna rack it
And she got cake but she never caught me lackin'
I'm gettin' baked but you know I'm never packеd in
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
You can't set me up evеn if you wanted to
You gon' see me up and they never backed it too
What I say? b*tch gotta have that gratitude
I don't wanna hear sh*t cause your attitude, huh
I'm so angry, girl, I'm mad at you
Do you hate me? Why you actin rude?
b*tch I pull with that chop what it do
Truant and my assignments is never due
On my bills is Benjamin, they blue
I might as well pull up with the crew
Oh, you love my music? Like hoe let's do it
Yeah I'm gettin' bands on me, b*tch, I got influence
Too much guap, yeah, its too much bands
I stole this hoe even though she had a mans
I pull up b*tch with them pressed ass xans
We pull up to the function and we don't got a plan
I'm not the violent type but I pull up with a blam
And I love my Violet Myers, she get up on cam
And I don't know that pus*y boy, that boy not fam
And he tryna act like he know me, who is his ma-a-ans?
Cause it ain't me, bad hoe, bad hoe tryna date me
Hahahaha, you can't erase me
Bankroll, bankroll, it don't phase me
Fake hoe, fake hoe, and she crazy
Keep it low, keep it low, its a maybe, yeah, it's a maybe
Tell your pus*y ass home boy get the f*ck up