Judges Lyrics

Bitch stop don't ask me why I'm pissed off

Hundred grand for the wristwatch feel like Musk bitch 'bout to lift off

Nowadays wanna book man got them kids jumping like Kris Kross

R.i.p to my ex bitch that's a dead bitch that's a big loss

I don't care what the cost bitch, I pay the cost bitch I'm a big boss

Never worry 'bout friendship 'cause they all switch once you get rich

Now a nigga in Paris with this French bitch, she wanna French kiss

Always young and reckless and now a nigga on the guest list, trust this

Through bumps and bruises I still keep it moving

Trial tribulations the lord put me through it

Prodigal son home but what did he find?

Cant put price on family don't leave them behind

Thy name

Thy name

Thy

Bitch stop don't ask me why I'm vexed

Ask a nigga who test me, I don't tolerate disrespect

He wanna run like chicken so I grab a nigga by the neck

Stomp him out till he black and blue and my niggas run out of breathe

They think that they knew me, they never knew me I'm unruly

My life is a movie and its starring yours truly

I slap niggas and I fuck bitches in groupies

They slim thick and they boujee no uzi

Get a loud pack from the wild west and get woozy