Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But you can't bring out nothing for me
Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But I'm not just gon' fuck you for free
So, if you're coming through
You gotta show me sum
Gon' head buss it down
Like you owe me one
I said I'm not the one
I'm the only one
I'ma keep it real
I been goin' dumb
I been stressed out
Lookin for the best route
Movin to the next house
Even cussed my ex out
Tryna keep my head down
I been in the red now
Couple things I let out
I ain't even sweat now
So if you're coming through
Bring a bottle and a blunt
Swear that you the truth
Got a lotta what I want
I'ma take yo flick
You the model of the month
I'ma keep it real girl
I aint gotta front
Might head to the lake
Go wash my whip
Made a whole song
Just to talk my shit
Slide through the crib
But that's not my chick
Got a couple rappers mad
I still popped they bitch
Inventory my 'fridgerator
If you too cold
Can't see you later
If she can't cook
Ma said don't date her
You gon' have to hand it to me
Don't slide if your hands is empty
I'm too proud to beg
I'm not gonna plead, but
Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But you can't bring out nothing for me
Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But I'm not just gon' fuck you for free
And I don't even want
If she ain't trouble to be
A couple chicks slick
Think they ducking the fee
My home boy Taully said
I'm fuckin for free
But I'ma keep it real
It ain't nothin to me
I pulled up on a bad thang
I was talking mad game
I'ma need yo last name
Before we hit that fast lane
Skrrt skrrt changing frames on the lane
I'ma play the game
Like my name Danny Dann
Just last week
You was lovin the kid
Now you screaming out
"Boy fuck what you did"
You smashed up my whip
Girl, you're lucky we're lit
And I done said it all
Got nothin to give
So who you think she taking
All them trips to the Town with
All this real shit
Girl you're blessed to be around it
I don't know how
But you're lucky that you found it
I been really thinking
I could make you my down chick
Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But you can't bring out nothing for me
Bitch I don't got nothing to eat
If you wanna come through
Fuck with me
But you gotta come bring what I need
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But I'm not just gon' fuck you for free
If you can't bring a muffin
I can feast upon your loving
But I'm not just gon' fuck you for free