That’s What She Told Me lyrics

[Intro: Slim 400]
Hold up
Ayy, you b*tches out here hoeing for it
Selling twat and all
And you sucker ass n*ggas snitching
'Cause you don't wanna catch life but you did the crime
They don't wanna pay the motherf*cking time
Hold up
That part, n*gga
Bompton, Bompton

[Verse 1: Slim 400]
Okay, I'ma speak on it
Ain't no love lost, ain't no love given neither
I'm the one to do a movie, red carpets when you catch me
Yeah, that, or late nights in the stu'
The game is really changing but Slim 4 gon' act a fool
Hella comments when they speak on me, they love a young tree
Step in these streets, so you know I keep it P
And these b*tches sellin' ass and guilty and still broke
You the type of b*tch need to stay off the ho stroll
I'ma tell it how it is, ain't no sugarcoat
400 from the block, that's how I got my watch
Pimpin' go a long way, that's what she told me

[Chorus: Yowda]
I'ma stay solid, I'ma stay polished
Real n*gga, I'ma do me regardless (Yeah, that's right)
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't holler
But I ain't finna change for a dollar
I'ma stay solid, I'ma stay polished
Real n*gga, I'ma do me regardless (Yeah, that's right)
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't holler
But I ain't finna change for a dollar
[Verse 2: Yowda]
(Ayy, Yowda)
I'm in your gang with the same ones I came with
This the made car, n*gga, I don't lane switch
Everybody eatin' here, it's like a banquet
I was in the pen' with that food, he ain't bang sh*t
And I got the supersized Glock on me
With a hoodrat, say she got the drop on him
That n*gga snatched some sh*t, you should've popped on me
Instead you turned snitch and told the cops on him
I'm up late night up on this bread chase (Uh-huh)
I don't f*ck with n*ggas that be dead weight (Uh-uh)
f*ck the state, I'm worried about a fed case
And I'ma f*ck this game until the bed break

[Chorus: Yowda]
I'ma stay solid, I'ma stay polished
Real n*gga, I'ma do me regardless (Yeah, that's right)
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't holler
But I ain't finna change for a dollar
I'ma stay solid, I'ma stay polished
Real n*gga, I'ma do me regardless (Yeah, that's right)
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't holler
But I ain't finna change for a dollar

[Outro: Slim 400]
Ayy, you b*tches out here hoeing for it
Selling twat and all
And you sucker ass n*ggas snitching
'Cause you don't wanna catch life but you did the crime
They don't wanna pay the motherf*cking time
Hold up