It’s the weekend. So man, fuck your problems, man, I don’t give a fuck about your motherfuckin’ problems, brah. You know what I’m sayin’? You need to stop chasin’ these hoes, my nigga. You know what I’m sayin’? Bitch is takin’ all your motherfuckin’ check, nigga, you know what I’m sayin’? Like nigga you broke than a motherfucka ’cause you spend it all on these dirty ass hoes. Find you a real woman, my nigga. Yeah
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor
Mister Officer, Mister Officer Please take the hand cuffs off of her Why you stalkin’ her? Why you stalkin’ her? Hackin’ phones tryin’ to find out who she talkin’ to You was callin’ her, you was callin’ her Last night she ain’t answer, I was all in her all in her We was all in her, we was all in her Made her bust that pussy careful, all my dawgs in here It was me, Juicy J, and all my wolves from ’round the way I spend 20, I spend 30, I blow 50 in a day That ain’t nothin’ to a boss, I spend 300 on a Wraith I can’t save no mo’ hoes, ain’t no room in my safe (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor
All these niggas cuffin’ and these bitch really nothin’ I can’t fall in love, hey bitch, that shit ain’t up for discussion Treat you like a freak because I know your ass be bussin’ He toss a couple dollars, you gonna let that nigga touch it You used to niggas trickin’ but tonight we fuckin’ I can’t take you home to momma, I can’t take you out in public I don’ spent so much on you I gotta put you in my budget Shake that ass, make that money, who am I to judge it? These hoes belong to everybody, everybody Kill that bitch, that’s a dead body, dead body These hoes, they be backstage, sellin’ pussy These hoes be on Backpage, sellin’ pussy
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo) Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo) She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor Hey