Cant Sit With Us - Honey C

Regina, you’re wearing sweat pants.

It’s Monday

So?

So that’s against the rules and you can’t sit with us

Whatever

You can’t sit with us!

Coca spittin fire but this outfit on some icy shit

Bitches 'bout that life around the world is who I’m likely with

Ain’t been off my game bitch

I’ve been working I don’t like to switch

Turn nothin' to somethin'

From the hood and I don’t like to bitch

Can a youngin get some space

Imma get 'em murked any day

Niggas hit the corner everyday

We gon' get paid anyway

Hoes gettin' turnt at the show

Pound of the ush for the roll

All the times I hustle on the low

If cops tryna ask we don’t know, ho

Look at me

Bitch look at you

All them niggas lookin' at me

Ain’t nobody lookin' at you

(Hahahaha)

You bitches can’t sit with me

You bitches can’t sit with me

This spot’s reserved for me

You bitches can’t sit with me

You bitches can’t sit with me

You bitches can’t sit with me

I be gettin' turnt bitch

All the time my homies off the shits

I ain’t got no energy for niggas on some softer shit

Once I’m out the crib

It’s straight to ridin' in them proper whips

I am out your league

I’m not the one who you should argue with

Y’all doin' somthin' for a milla

Nine or the bitch realer

Pussy bitch I ain’t gon' kill ya

But only cause I got a family off killers

Got the white boy Mac Miller

Smokin' on that loud from my dealer

All white straight from the dealer

Now it’s off to the islands and the villas, ho

[Look at me

Bitch look at you

All them niggas lookin' at me

Ain’t nobody lookin' at you]

(Hahahaha)

You bitches can’t sit with me

You bitches can’t sit with me

This spot’s reserved for me

You bitches can’t sit with me

This spot’s reserved for me

You bitches can’t sit with me

You bitches can’t sit with me