On the Curb lyrics

[Intro]
Hahaha, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Uh, oh, yeah (Yeah), uh, oh, yeah (COUPE), yeah

[Chorus]
Disrespect me, put that b*tch on the curb
Lot of flowers, tell the batter I'm seen
Think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a Xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullsh*t, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pus*y n*gga starve (Yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, wе rob (Yeah)
You not built for this sh*t, n*gga
Boy, you do not deservе no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pus*y ass n*gga (pus*y ass n*gga)
Real street n*gga in the door, b*tch n*gga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll f*ck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a n*gga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I really cut the lights on, I walked in this b*tch, got this motherf*cker lit (Yeah, lit)
Big 4L gang in this b*tch (4L), throw that b*tch up if you represent (Represent)
Know Slimeball ain't scared of sh*t (Slime)
Richer than my opps, they be broke as sh*t (I am)
They be shooting for free, I be shooting for money (Well, damn)
I'm a rich shooter, b*tch, we getting money (Yeah)
And you know I'm known for dumpin' and pull up on a pus*y n*gga, hit him in the face (Wow)
Smash off in the motherf*ckin' Wraith, real right sh*t, it been in my face
Street motto, b*tch you know how I play
Bad b*tch and bottles when we go play (Yeah)
Stackin' money, b*tch, I been paper chasin' (Yeah)
Got my money up, now I can go slay (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Disrespect me, put that b*tch on the curb
Lot of flowers, tell the batter I'm seen
Think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a Xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullsh*t, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pus*y n*gga starve (Yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, we rob (Yeah)
You not built for this sh*t, n*gga
Boy, you do not deserve no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pus*y ass n*gga (pus*y ass n*gga)
Real street n*gga in the door, b*tch n*gga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll f*ck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a n*gga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Shoot a n*gga with a stick (Yeah)
Leave a n*gga stuck there just like a stick (Wow)
Walk up, fresh as hell, and kill a b*tch (Kill a b*tch)
Rich Shooter, shawty came from sh*t
Ain't have money, n*gga, I ain't have sh*t
I seen these pus*y n*ggas whip a brick
I backdoor a n*gga, turn to a lick
I'm a different breed, you ain't on this sh*t
'90s baby, wipe him out (Wipe him out)
Sit inside a pus*y n*gga house, we stalk him out (Yeah)
Soon as he poppin' out, we poppin' out
Made the wrong move and that fire poppin' out
Came to get the money, that's what I'm 'bout
When I hit a lick, I'm in and out (In and out, in and out)
When I hit a lick, I'm in and out (In and out)
[Chorus]
Disrespect me, put that b*tch on the curb
Lot of flowers, tell the batter I'm seen
Think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a Xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullsh*t, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pus*y n*gga starve (Yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, we rob (Yeah)
You not built for this sh*t, n*gga
Boy, you do not deserve no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pus*y ass n*gga (pus*y ass n*gga)
Real street n*gga in the door, b*tch n*gga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll f*ck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a n*gga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)