Nobody Likes Me

What Huh Yo Huh What As a shorty, ain't have nothin Bitch, I grew up in that poverty Lil' groupie bitches ain't wanna follow me What Huh As a shorty, ain't have nothin Bitch, I grew up in that poverty Remember, I was broke, them groupie bitches ain't wanna follow me Now they wanna swallow me Stupid bitch, keep callin' me In the trenches with my glizzy Bitch, you run up, you gon' D.I.E Send him to the sky Make his mama cry Ride that boy just like a guilt Send that pussy underneath We only smoked three fives Now they hit him from his blind side Niggas speakin' on my name Jump out gang, we bring that pain Get up on him, fully aimed Glock .4 fifth gon' touch his brain My mask on and my gloves tight I'm tryna catch a nigga with his ass out I Was Spinabenz, call that nigga twin Know if I make a pussy, nigga crash out Gotta fully chop him, pass that bitch to Whoppa He gon' walk up down and rip his body off You don't catch me slippin', I ain't never loose Glock .23, bitch, you know it's on In the trap house, bustin' peas down I can serve a ho and I can bust it down I been gettin' money while you niggas prayin I'm the middle school, servin' ho ice Groupin' bitch, she gon' fuckin' submit Every time I call, I know she pullin' through She gon' take it all, let me beat it up Only time we testin' what you wanna fuck I can never trust her, I can never love her Know if a sucker dick, I can never cuff her Know a sucker dick, I can never cuff her When we havin' sex, we don't use a rubber I know the pussy good, but I can't be a sucker When I fuck a bitch, I always say I love her As a shorty, ain't have nothin Bitch, I grew up in that poverty Remember how I was broke Them groupie bitches ain't wanna follow me Now they wanna swallow me Stupid bitch keep callin' me As a shorty, ain't have nothin Bitch, I grew up in that poverty Remember how I was broke Them groupie bitches ain't wanna follow me Now they wanna swallow me Stupid bitch keep callin' me In the trenches with my glizzy Bitch, you run up, you gon' D.I.E Send him to the sky, make his mama cry Ride that boy just like a guilt Send that pussy underneath We only smoke three fives Now they hit him from his blind side Niggas speakin' on my name Jump back and we bring that pain