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she ain't nothin' - j. stalin lyrics

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[verse 1: j. stalin]
i get it how i live
she keep a n*gga fitted in the throwback jordans
and the drop ain’t rented
if it’s jumping in the function, believe i’m up in it
scr*per on dubs, with the windows tinted
car vanilla scented
sipping on a remy
bro, you acting real timid with breadwinners
i’m the n*gga you don’t wanna take home to dinner
outside honking the h*rn, sitting on the spinners
puffin on the grapes, this ain’t never been the day
hoes is fake, i’m just out here, tryna get my cheddar
she a runner, if she knew better, she’a do better
i’a send my b*tch in the coldest weather, in the tightest leather
tell her “bring the cheddar”
if she get the plan, i tell the b*tch “get it together”
i send my b*tch in the coldest weather
if she get the plan, i tell the b*tch “get it together”
[hook]
she ain’t nothin but a ho to me, she ain’t nothin but a ho to me
she ain’t nothin but a ho to me, she ain’t nothin but a ho to me
she gon pay somebody, she might as well be paying me
she gon pay somebody, she might as well be paying me

[verse 2: jay jonah]
i…manip the b*tch to turn a scew into a gig
my only concern is what she doin for the kid
the game is so cold, it never came wit ha coat
she be out all night, but she don’t come back broke
she post ass when the ave is hot
if not, then she by the check cashing spot
never cashed a check but had cash to drop
you don’t cross no ts, and this i is a dot
send a ho till she run out of energy
i care about money, i don’t have no sympathy
i say “dough”…they operate like a symphony
i got hoes outta state san sent for me
i switch lanes, get dollars, and get skip change
show you how to mack? it’s something i can’t explain
but i can tell you where you need to be with your game
from oakland to maine, all the way to spain

[hook]
she ain’t nothin but a ho to me, she ain’t nothin but a ho to me
she ain’t nothin but a ho to me, she ain’t nothin but a ho to me
she gon pay somebody, she might as well be paying me
she gon pay somebody, she might as well be paying me
[verse 3: beeda weeda]
she ain’t nothing but a ho to me, so i keep her on the blade where she ‘posed to be
her p*ssy profit like a key of them coca leaves
only good for making gs and rolling weed
wanna roll with me? we hit the stroll and eat
i need a solid ass ho to keep me on my feet
there’s money to make, tricks to break
quit saving that b*tch and make her bust a date
while you kissing that ho all in her face
got your n*gga, she a model off my sp*ce
but them ho pigeons, she a go getter
if i go get her, yeah, i’m gon send her
i’m a known winner
got a cold temper
have her hoeing in december, in the middle of the winter
remember what pimping always told to me
“man, these b*tches ain’t nothing but hoes to me”

- j stalin lyrics

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