Budget Lyrics

Chop it up

Cut it

Yo ass to shut it

You a broke boy bitch don't talk to me yo ass was on a budget

I'm over It

I'm done

Bitch you is my son

Fuck around and drop this bitch get a plaque and just go number one

Need my recognition

Niggas gone fold in my position huh

Knock his fucking lights out melatonin no physician huh

Boy them diamonds ain't real them is fake yeah them is fiction huh

Nigga ain't no comp yeah this a fucking exhibition huh

Carry the metal

Yeah we never settle

I'm flooring this bitch with my foot on the pedal

Bitch give me the game and I'm beating the level

I'm fucking on Debby like radio rebel

I feel like the rock and u is a pebble

Two wavy the life but this shit too stressful

Come around me and u better be careful

Man fuck that hoe man that bitch not special

Nigga got hoes yeah your boy got several

Flowing and shit bitch I pop like a vessel

Know she a freak she can twist like a pretzel

Fuck a fight nigga I know how to wrestle huh

Can't talk to these bitches they making mental huh

Bitch you on the gram but you flexing a rental huh

Niggas just hating just right out of spite

She cooking me dinner I'm taking a bite

I double the cup and I'm pouring the sprite

My Nigga I feel like a thief in the night

Let it be dark cause you already know that these VVS diamonds gone shine like a light

We trailing them niggas not failing them niggas

I stand on my money increasing my height

Chop it up

Cut it

Yo ass to shut it

You a broke boy bitch don't talk to me yo ass was on a budget

I'm Over It

I'm done

Bitch you is my son

Fuck around and drop this bitch get a plaque go number one

Jump off the boat and hop in the whip

Designer the coat just look at the drip

Reloading that shit and empty the clip

Bitch i'm out of this earth

Bitch I'm on a ship

She hop on my dick and she bounce like a bunny

Your whole gang broke you ain't getting no money

Ain't talking money then what's the purpose

Just started rapping I reached the surface

One on one in this bitch like verses

Come hear girl do I make you nervous

Been tossed around that make you worthless

I spit bars getting hot like a furnace

Fuck a price tag i'm making the purchase

You a whole clown you belong in a circus

Whew

35 on me KD

Nigga don't know my name and I just told that nigga it's 2wavy

Whew

Bitch wanna have my baby

My neck is on water my wrist is on water you already know it look like the navy

Whew

Chop it up

Cut it

Yo ass to shut it

You a broke boy bitch don't talk to me yo ass was on a budget

I'm Over It

I'm done

Bitch you is my son

Fuck around and drop this bitch get a plaque go number a one