Black Feet

Black Feet - Moneybagg Yo/BlocBoy JB

Written by：Demario Dewayne White, Jr./BlocBoy JB/Javar Rockamore

I ain't got no love for no black feet ratchet ratchet

I'm just tryna hit it then curve no attachment skrrt

You ain't got a bag you can't get none of my action nope

Greet me when you see me

But don't touch me b**ch I'm status ugh ugh

Work my wrist like ugh ugh

Curve that b**ch like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Diamonds hit like ugh ugh

Hit my ho like ugh ugh

Pour a four like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Javar said pick up that bag right

Burnt her head down it was fire just like some matches

Lil b**ch from the city and she call herself a savage

She ain't got her money right but swear that she ain't average

She picky and she think she Nicki when she get her taxes Minaj

I hit that lil b**ch like my blunt smoke

From the back the side the front

After asked her what she want

Kicked her ass out like a punt

Ugh ugh I had to curve the ho swerve

Uh-uh she want the world or no

Called her bluff like Curtis Snow

But the head A-1 had to curl my toes ooh good

AP what's that plain janes cost me forty forty thou

Chanel drip shell stains haters salty salty

B**ch I'm lit like I'm a torch f**ked that thot b**ch on the porch

Then got ghost like Rolls Royce ugh out here on her

I ain't got no love for no black feet ratchet ratchet

I'm just tryna hit it then curve no attachment skrrt

You ain't got a bag you can't get none of my action nope

Greet me when you see me

But don't touch me b**ch I'm status ugh ugh

Work my wrist like ugh ugh

Curve that b**ch like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Diamonds hit like ugh ugh

Hit my ho like ugh ugh

Pour a four like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Javar said pick up that bag right

Soon as I look up see b**ches flockin' 'cause I'm havin' flocking

Hit 'em with the stiffarm

They wasn't around me when I was ashy get back b**ch

F**kin' with this freak ho when I had a show in Dallas Texas

Just moved in the spot so I had to f**k her on the pallet ugh

Tore her ass up she almost squirted on my Patek Philippe

Got my name stamped now she certified valid

Oh no oh no slow roll slow up slow up

Tryna touch me out in public hoes bo

And they wonder why

I ain't got no love for no black feet ratchet ratchet

I'm just tryna hit it then curve no attachment that's on my mama

You ain't got a bag you can't get none of my action nah

Greet me when you see me huh

But don't touch me b**ch I'm status I'm status ugh ugh

Work my wrist like ugh ugh

Curve that b**ch like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Diamonds hit like ugh ugh

Hit my ho like ugh ugh

Pour a four like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Javar said pick up that bag right

Ugh you disgusting you disgusting

If a n***a play me wrong then I'm busting then I'm busting

Heat a n***a up like the oven the oven

Hit you and your cousin your cousin

A lot of niggas say that they was

There but they wasn't that's on my mama

I'm on some cold killer sh*t huh

I might kill a b**ch kill a b**ch

All these Jacksons in my Thriller fit the Thriller

With some Jordan kicks I might take your b**ch woo

I'm tryna put on for the team the team

You gon' change on your niggas and do wrong to your team f**k 'em

Every thirty got a beam rrah

Dressed in designer I'm fresh as f**k like Mr. Clean doon-doon-doon

n***a playin' get creamed

Head shot him leave him darked out like the wing

I had to dress like I'm king

At the b**ch her name is lean yeah yeah yeah

I pass the b**ch to the team so you know what that sh*t mean yeah

Huh

I ain't got no love for no black feet ratchet ratchet huh

I'm just tryna hit it then curve no attachment that's on my mama

You ain't got a bag you can't get none of my action nah

Greet me when you see me huh

But don't touch me b**ch I'm status I'm status ugh ugh

Work my wrist like ugh ugh

Curve that b**ch like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Diamonds hit like ugh ugh

Hit my ho like ugh ugh

Pour a four like ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh

Javar said pick up that bag right