RUBLE Lyrics

I won't ever miss a bitch, I'm what a bitch need

Y'all can't see me for the F, y'all gotta pay a fee

Last year I couldn't fuck a bitch, now I'm fuckin' three

She chokin' on his dick, now she think she Draymond Green

That really ain't your bitch, she fucked the whole team

Don't worry about your ex, he wanna be me

He really gotta tummy, but he don't sip lean

I'm not tryna talk to you if you ain't talkin' bout green

Shawty can't stay away, you know she really a fiend

I'ma make this my year, this the 2016

Spent 50 on a bag, I ain't talkin' Celine

My brother say wallahi, know he been on his deen

I'm just tryna stay out the way, I ain't tryna be seen

This bitch clown me for my whip, but she shoppin' on Shein

I get money, Larry June and this that motherfuckin