Like b4 (wtf!) lyrics

[Intro]: (Chasin' the money all day), (Chase the money, chase the money)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]: Keep my nina, I don't even want that hoe no more cause I don't need her
I been racin', ridin' like a sport, and they won't keep up
Not the same n*gga like before, had to clean up, told her "see ya"
What I rock is tough, they can't rock like us
They be mad as f*ck, b*tch n*gga, what the f*ck?
You gon' put her up, Imma treat her like a sl*t
I be fly as f*ck, my hoes come with pixie dust

[Verse]: I ain't pickin' one, the more we havin', more the fun
I was down but now I'm on, hit that one and then I'm gone
Yeah then I'm gone, and I ain't pickin' up, and don't you even call my phone, you know that I ain't hearin' ya
Don't you even call my phone, told that hoe leave me alone
Gettin' high, gettin' stoned, Valley bad to the bone
She shakin' ass then she gone, get it all without a loan
n*ggas kids, home alone, you n*ggas fake like a clone
Oh yeah, I do way too much, I got the game in a clutch
Young n*gga trap out the cut, yeah, Imma shoot in a clutch
Stick and I'm movin' it, clutch, diamonds get wet and they bust
I let it blow like a gust
Buy her what she want or she gon' throw a fit, I get to that bag, yeah that's all I get
n*ggas ain't on sh*t, these boys ain't havin' sh*t
I be gettin' that bag n*gga, and that's it
[Chorus]: Keep my nina, I don't even want that hoe no more cause I don't need her
I been racin', ridin' like a sport, and they won't keep up
Not the same n*gga like before, had to clean up, told her "see ya"
What I rock is tough, they can't rock like us
They be mad as f*ck, b*tch n*gga, what the f*ck?
You gon' put her up, Imma treat her like a sl*t
I be fly as f*ck, my hoes come with pixie dust

[Outro]: (Ayy, ayy), (my hoes come with pixie dust)
(Keep my nina, I don't even want that hoe no more cause I don't need her)
(I been racin', ridin' like a sport)