all my bitches love me cause i put in work how these niggas trapping they ain t got no work dropped right out of school ain t like to do my work fuck a 9 to 5 i m clocking in that work i just hit a lick now i m up on a plane if she in my phone then you know she a pain i was in the trap bumping that gucci mane boy yo ass still broke cause nigga you a lame cut some niggas off cause they just wanted fame if you ain t talking money you running game i can t smoke yo shit you know i got that flame and if you snort my white you gon scream i m dripping like muddy she gave me the cuddy i fuck her i pass her right back to my buddy i m counting these ratchets relax flipping packs getting money i do what i want while you do what you can don t want yo bitch boy that bitch is a fan you know just that bitch i m getting them bands i got these hoes sending hearts on my gram all my bitches love me cause i put in work how these niggas trapping they ain t got no work dropped right out of school ain t like to do my work fuck a 9 5 i m clocking in that work no sorry how dare you think i was just going to go away easy like that what the fuck like what the fuck i won t like the world doesn t work like that what you talking about