Both Ways!

Huh, no way My hoes just like the Cullinan doors 'cause they keep goin' both ways (ha) How she mad I ain't call her phone, but that shit work both ways? (Ha) She like, "You must rap or scam," shit, I get this shit both ways (no way) Sold out dates when I'm on the road, how the fuck you think I'm paid? I've been doin' this on my own, how the fuck you think I'm paid? You always talking that shit, but you ain't gettin' paid, so Please show me where the importance at Bullshit, I'm never recordin' that My youngins blitz and then report it back He say he want smoke like he ordered that Hatin' on me, he too ho for that Fuck all that shit, where your daughter at? She throwin' that shit like a quarterback (no way), ha I'm still talkin' that hot shit (ain't no way) She say I'm never gon' be happy, I'm too quick to block shit My niggas never off too long, they too quick to pop shit, ha I could've been blew up, I'm just not too quick to drop shit (ain't no way) My hoes just like the Cullinan doors 'cause they keep goin' both ways (ha) How she mad I ain't call her phone, but that shit work both ways? She like, "You must rap or scam," shit, I get this shit both ways Sold out dates when I'm on the road, how the fuck you think I'm paid? All this Chrome on my body, I'm startin' to feel like a slave (ha) If you ever see me link with Suave, just know some hoes gettin' slayed, ha I ain't never seen your shit on the charts, so I know you ain't gettin' paid (ha) All of this shit that they're droppin' is weak, I cannot fuck if she weak Ha, all of this shit that they're droppin' is weak, I cannot fuck if she weak I'm makin' like 50K every week (no way, no way) Ha, fly that bitch out, and it turn to a freak Fly that bitch out, and it turn to a freak Bitch body perfect, I cannot critique Had that bitch out, she got dick in her cheeks Had the bitch, yeah, she been here for a week A hundred a month, nothin' less, I'ma tweak (no way) I'm still talkin' that hot shit, ha I'm still talkin' that hot shit (ha) She say I'm never gon' be happy, I'm too quick to block shit My niggas never off too long, they too quick to pop shit, ha I could've been blew up, I'm just not too quick to drop shit (ain't no way) My hoes just like the Cullinan doors 'cause they keep goin' both ways, ha How she mad I ain't call her phone, but that shit work both ways? (Ha) She like, "You must rap or scam," shit, I get this shit both ways Sold out dates when I'm on the road, how the fuck you think I'm paid? (No way, no way, ha) I've been doin' this on my own, how the fuck you think I'm paid?