Rude ft. Van Dough Lyrics

Remy Tha King as usual

Getting bread money in my hands do my money dance

This bitch still rocking them uggs where your stylist at

Wrestle with a bad little bitch call it Summerslam

Got her ass singing she annoying I'll call her Pam

Got this bitch jumping like a frog going pad to pad

At 18 fucked I hit the window like brother

A fairytale shawty a star I call her Angeline

She way too wild she snorting lines of that yadda mean

I'm way too high I ate some shroomies and smoking weed

I need to chill out the other day I was sipping lean

So much liquor I can't even go and stand up

Saw the ops hit the block you got a problem my nigga stand up

Put the pride to the side you see my grind I got my bands up

You bout that life then don't cry lol Nigga you got to man up

I keep my gun by my side every MC they need a hammer

I swear you hate so much must be the leader of the fan club

I don't mean to be rude

But nigga who the fuck is you

Bitch who the fuck is you

I don't mean to be rude

Yeaaa

If it ain't bout that money why are you in my face

Yeaaa

If it ain't bout that money why are you in my face

Van Dough went and sent me the pick and roll

I got me a queen you niggaz can go fish for hoes

I be focused on the money I never been focused on a hoe

Unless you breaking bread this is P shit nigga no weak shit

I know I hit the scene and that pussy started a little leakage

I been dealing all the cards I tell them take it or leave it

Must be a podcast I do this for no good reason

I can't lie pussy so good made me late for a meeting

Cali to Vegas I'm swanging I hope in the whip and I get me a bag yeaaa

48 x 40 I had to make me a pallet to go sleep so I don't sit on my ass nah

Staying loyal to God like Job I got to stay on my job

Im from the city anybody get robbed

It always cause me to sob I see you talking to cops

Don't fuckin ask me how that fucking nigga got popped

Damn

I don't mean to be rude

But nigga who the fuck is you

Bitch who the fuck is you

I don't mean to be rude

Yeaaa

If it ain't bout that money why are you in my face

Yeaaa

If it ain't bout that money why are you in my face