Ghetto Gospel - Smoove'L

She asking for a Chanel bag

But this bitch won’t even buy a Polo tee for me

I’m very mad at you that you ain’t make me nut

I’m mad I’m mad that you ain’t make me hard

I’m very mad at you that you ain’t get it off

All you brought into my life is some fuckin' -

D-d-d-disappointments, you disappointing me

And I don’t need love, and I don’t need friends I just need fucking weed

Ooh yatty yah, I think that bad sex dun left me traumatized

And your pussy was stinking what the fuck was I thinking?

I almost cried

I gotta higher my standards

You trash, bitches can’t get next to me

Yeah, when I look at my past, what the fuck I was thinking?

Lefty yeah

I really deserve the best, I really don’t need no stress, I ain’t really like

the rest niggas

I’m different from em all, Imma answer when you call

Why can’t you just get the picture?

And I know the value of myself, you won’t keep shy of me

She asking for a Chanel bag

But this bitch won’t even buy a Polo tee

Yo fellas, you better watch out for dem Cinderellas

They gon give you a smile for your fuckin' cheddar

And they don’t want your love, they want you cause you doing better

Y’all niggas better watch out for these bitches man

I’m telling you, they gon show dem titties, they gon show that ass

They gon show all of that to get in your motherfuckin' pockets

You niggas who out spending, spending a band a night on a bitch

Let em go, Let them bitches go

Put it all to your daughter or your mother or your son or your father or your

family member

This shit facts nigga, no cap

Fuck these hoes, they want nigga bread

It’s my bad sex experience

Damn damn damn I’m done