ATTITUDE lyrics
by Charlie Wilson
[Intro: Cash Cobain]
f*ckin' that b*tch and I make her say—
Tss, f*ckin’ that b*tch and I make her say—
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mil', make it cash for me (f*ck it up)
I need me the Lab' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke b*tch, I might get mad at you
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you
Can't be no ho, n*gga, I might just snatch your boo
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
All this sh*t that I got (Got)
I got it straight out the pot
I gotta compete on her body
I'm makin' it, makin’ it hot
Used to rock Polos and Pradas
Used to put grams in my sock
Used to f*ck hoes on the corner
Now me and baby on a yacht
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mil’, make it cash for me (f*ck it up)
I need me the Lam' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don’t show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke b*tch, I might get mad at you
Can’t be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you
Can't be no ho, n*gga, I might just snatch your boo
[Bridge: Don Toliver]
Are you hard to get?
You-you-you know I'll have you c*mmin' again
I see you on the dance floor
Ooh, I want me some more
And I'm making it drop
[Interlude: Charlie Wilson]
So baby, so baby, so give me good love
So baby, so baby, so give me good love
[Verse 2: Cash Cobain]
Tss, I got what you need, n*ggas can't f*ck with me
You wanna move slizzy? Then come to me
Wanna have fun with me? Like I'm a rich n*gga, no bum in me
I wanna rump, like rump with me
I f*ck her so good, she gon' c*m for me
[Verse 3: Don Toliver]
Orange soda my lean, I'm Baby Keem
Ring cost a quarter key
It's five percent when she ride with me
It's like Tia, Tamera, can't even compare 'em
n*gga, don't play with the Stones, you play, I dare ya
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I need twenty mil', make it cash for me (f*ck it up)
I need me the Lam' with the ass on it (Ah, ah, ah)
Don't show me that lil' booty, put some pants on it (Nah)
But baby gettin' freaky, make her dance on it (Yeah)
Ever since I got money, I got attitude
Can't be no broke b*tch, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no broke, baby, I might get mad at you (Ha)
Can't be no ho, n*gga, I might just snatch your boo