Ain't Sweet (Clean) 歌詞
Ain't Sweet - Buddy/Matt Ox
Lyrics by：Simmie Sims III/Justin Howze/Matthew Grau
Composed by：Simmie Sims III/Justin Howze/Matthew Grau
No brick I gotta get point
Ayy
Buddy：
This s**t ain't cheap
Cheap
N***a this s**t ain't sweet
Sweet
She mad her n***a ain't me
Ain't me
He soft that n***a ain't street
Eugh
Who want beef
Beef
Got bread got lettuce got cheese
Got cheese
OG's only smoke OG
Yeah
F**k your blunt that s**t ain't **
Eugh
Your s**t ain't hot it's cold
It's cold
That b***h ain't new she old
She old
That n***a ain't rich he broke
He broke
Not feelin' it no
My s**t ain't clean
Clean
It's dirty Dirty she dirty
Dirty
She's thirsty Thirsty reversed it
Reversed it
She twerkin' Twerkin' she perfect ayy
This s**t ain't cheap
Cheap
N***a this s**t ain't sweet
Sweet
She mad her n***a ain't me
Ain't me
He soft that n***a ain't street
Eugh
Who want beef
Beef
Got bread got lettuce got cheese
Got cheese
OG's only smoke OG
Yeah
F**k your blunt that s**t ain't **
Eugh
I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt
All of these hoes keep hittin' me up
We mixin' potions down in the dungeon
All of this money still never enough
Matt Ox：
Got my doors up
Hop in the Rover no I don't know ya
Diamonds get colder my neck on frozen
I got my own bucks no I don't owe ya
He rat on everybody and I been told ya
I'ma catch blow up blow up blow up
Your pockets gettin' lower lower lower
Right what I told ya I get my dough up
That boy a folder no he don't know us
Your money move slower you gotta get closer
You burn like a toaster hop at the roasker
I'ma just go first in no hearse
I don't know her but she got posters
She want me to post her she want me to go flirt
But I know she just want cash up in her purse
Buddy：
This s**t ain't cheap
Cheap
N***a this s**t ain't sweet
Sweet
She mad her n***a ain't me
Ain't me
He soft that n***a ain't street
Eugh
Who want beef Beef
Got bread got lettuce got cheese
Got cheese
OG's only smoke OG
Yeah
F**k your blunt that s**t ain't **
Eugh
Buddy：
I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt
All of these hoes keep hittin' me up
We mixin' potions down in the dungeon
All of this money still never enough
I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt
All of these hoes keep hittin' me up
We mixin' potions down in the dungeon
All of this money still never enough