Ain’t With That lyrics

What
Aye
b*tch

You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
On a band route im trynna get rich n*gga

You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
On a band route im trynna get rich n*gga

Smoking on that Indo blowing kushy out the sprinter
Ice all on my neck and on my wrist look like its winter
n*gga want some smoke then imma press him like a printer
Then I pull up too the crib slide in lil mama im a swimmer

Gotta pray to god cause imma sinner
Trappin hard I remember whipping noodles up for dinner
Now im out here ballin countin up cause im a winner
Pull up and I gave lil mama wood just like splinter

She love me cause a n*gga all up in her
She blowing up my line stalking all up on my twitter
Finna cop a rari thats a spider with some spinners
Push the start I drop the top then pull it off call that a trimmer

You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
On a band route im trynna get rich n*gga

You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
You ain't with that sh*t cause you a b*tch n*gga
On a band route im trynna get rich n*gga