Ain't Sweet (Explicit) - Buddy/Matt Ox

Lyrics by：Simmie Sims III/Justin Howze/Matthew Grau

Composed by：Simmie Sims III/Justin Howze/Matthew Grau

No brick I gotta get point

Ayy

This s**t ain't cheap cheap

N***a this s**t ain't sweet sweet

She mad her n***a ain't me ain't me

He soft that n***a ain't street eugh

Who want beef beef

Got bread got lettuce got cheese got cheese

Og's only smoke og yeah

F**k your blunt that s**t ain't w**d eugh

Your s**t ain't hot it's cold it's cold

That b***h ain't new she old she old

That n***a ain't rich he broke he broke

Not feelin' it no

My s**t ain't clean clean

It's dirty dirty she dirty dirty

She's thirsty thirsty reversed it reversed it

She twerkin' twerkin' she perfect ayy

This s**t ain't cheap cheap

N***a this s**t ain't sweet sweet

She mad her n***a ain't me ain't me

He soft that n***a ain't street eugh

Who want beef beef

Got bread got lettuce got cheese got cheese

Og's only smoke og yeah

F**k your blunt that s**t ain't w**d eugh

I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt

All of these hoes keep hittin' me up

We mixin' potions down in the dungeon

All of this money still never enough

Hold up got my doors up

Rolls up with the window up

Hop in the rover no I don't know ya

Diamonds get colder my neck all froze up

I got my own bucks no I don't owe ya

These boys don't know nothin' and I been told ya

I'm a cash blower blow up blow up

Your pockets gettin' lower lower lower

Boy I been told ya I get my dough up

That boy a folder no he don't know us

Your money move slower you gotta get closer

You burnt like a toaster hop out the rolls skrrt

I'ma just go first ain't no hearse

I don't know her but she got posters

She want me to post her she want me to go flirt

But I know she just want cash up in her purse

Ayy this s**t ain't cheap cheap

N***a this s**t ain't sweet sweet

She mad her n***a ain't me ain't me

He soft that n***a ain't street eugh

Who want beef beef

Got bread got lettuce got cheese got cheese

Og's only smoke og yeah

F**k your blunt that s**t ain't w**d eugh

I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt

All of these hoes keep hittin' me up

We mixin' potions down in the dungeon

All of this money still never enough

I'm 'bout to roll this motherf**kin' blunt

All of these hoes keep hittin' me up

We mixin' potions down in the dungeon

All of this money still never enough