Cancel Her

Текст песни Juicy J feat King Ray, Project Pat, Cashout - Cancel Her

And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know
These nigga hiding they bitches cause I'm the repo
I walk around, in my pocket, a half a kilo
And if that bitch out of pocket, then I'ma
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know

Switch a bitch like I switch a outfit
I need a refund if she don't fit
Don't cook but she suck good dick
I like 'em thick like my grandma gravy
Sex her so good that she hate me
Cut her ass off like K Camp
Grind all summer with the band camp
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Got a plug with the A1 primo
Right now, no way, finito
She got her mouth full of meat, no burrito
I'm chilling but my check got a ego
This here I'm spitting, illegal
I took your chick, that's a repo
I'm paid in full, no Rico
Put designer all on my body
Took your girl back in the lobby
Geeked on molly, had her running round the lobby
Feeling like Bobby Womack in a 'Rari
Shot her in the eye, baby girl, I'm sorry
Pull up on her, got me looking at my phone
Pouring kush right by the makeup floor
So many stops, feel like a nigga touring
Straight to the top is where I'm going

And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know
These nigga hiding they bitches cause I'm the repo
I walk around, in my pocket, a half a kilo
And if that bitch out of pocket, then I'ma
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know

Cancel that bitch, dismantle that bitch
Lil' small ass mouth, I handle that bitch
I ain't never gon' quit, get straight to the chips
My chick in the bed, got straight to the lips
Lames looking sad, I'm straight to the bag
Rodeo chopper like I'm moving the sack
Down south nigga, fish with the grits
Stand up hustler, hoes and the bricks
I'ma stand out like a fresh pair of kicks
Did time for this shit, now I ball like the Knicks
Flip like French toast, that's that bread
Yeah, her pussy overcooked, so I burnt that head
Then she got out of line, started asking for money
Tricks off a kid, you silly little bunny
Nigga tried to take something, he talked to the tommy
Catch Red and Roy, swear he'll have you stiff like a mummy
She was all gummy, that bitch was all cumming
She ain't cramping, them babies crying in her tummy
Stacking this paper up like a saw mill
Magnum strap, she don't get a raw deal
I could be Jack, bitch, you could be Jill
Fuck with my bread, you'll die on that hill
Cut that bitch off
Cut that bitch off

And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know
These nigga hiding they bitches cause I'm the repo
I walk around, in my pocket, a half a kilo
And if that bitch out of pocket, then I'ma
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino
And we been getting to the money, don't know if he know

Cancel that bitch like Nino
Treat the rap game like Tha Carter
Get more chips than casinos
I want my cut just like a barber
I'm in San Pedro with a ten
She going up, shawty on ten
She fell in love with my Hublot
Diamonds a girl's best friend
Now I wanna hook her up with my friend
Lil' mama don't catch no feelings
My car just like Lil' Wayne
That bitch ain't got no ceilings
And bitch, I ain't got no feelings
Tryna be the first rap nigga with a trillion
I got plaques and I got plenty cash
But my homeboy still out dealing
Real to the streets, yeen a hundred, don't speak
Real niggas get paid, stack this thick, don't crease
I chase this cake but it ain't shit sweet
Get money 'til it ain't nothing left
And you would too, get it while you can
Being broke ain't good for your health

Cancel that bitch like Nino
Cancel that bitch like Nino