QUESTIONS? Lyrics

Jaydoe, why don't you make time for me

But you make sure you always got time for them lame-ass guap niggas

Acting like y'all getting all this fucking money

Why you gotta do me like this

Like what you gonna do with your wrist Jaydoe?

Flood that bitch

Then what you gon do with your neck Jaydoe?

Flood that bitch again

These niggas be hating for no reason

I just been focused on getting rich

These Niggas be hating for no reason

Like that shit ain't bad for business

That's why these niggas can't make no money

Thousand dollar fit , remember I was bummy

Young nigga outside, thuggin, with my cousins

Hit a bitch, let her go, that shit ain't none to me

Still winning bitch cause I'm supposed to be

Never cared, niggas, don't fuck with me

I don't wanna kick it with them boys anyway

Like shut the fuck up, fore you speak I don't even wanna hear what you was finna say

Yuh

that shit so irrelevant

Ballin' on niggas, no letterman

Man these niggas gentlemen

I treat a bitch, like a hoe, if she act like one

I don't want nothing to do with her

It's obvious, this shit ain't new to her

Asking too many questions, I'm starting to think they're police

"Like what you going to do with all that guap Jaydoe?"

You worried about the wrong shit

Like what you gonna do with your wrist Jaydoe?

Flood that bitch

Then what you gon do with your neck Jaydoe?

Flood that bitch again

These niggas be hating for no reason

I just been focused on getting rich

These Niggas be hating for no reason

Like that shit ain't bad for business

That's why these niggas can't make no money

They always at home, broke as fuck

That's why these niggas can't make no money

They be on Facebook way too much

That's why these niggas can't make no money

I'm starting to think they're allergic to funds