Ain’t It Lyrics – IHateJulian
Singer: IHateJulian
Title: Ain’t It
Shit gettin crazy ain’t it?
I just show up and then they pay me ain’t it?
Can’t do sh#t for free man I need my motherf#ckin payment
He thought he was the man til he found out he f#ckin ain’t it
You talkin money we can get acquainted, my n#gg#
Yea I had to let the b#tch breathe
Yea, Chizzyy on the beat, yea
I hate, you know, you know who it is
I hate motherf#ckin Julian, lets go
Im on a no carb diet, ain’t got energy for f#ck sh#t
And please don’t reach out to me if you do not got a budget
Im ballin, Im ballin, they need me at the function
Its water, its water, my neck look like its flushing
Please do not compare me we not in the same discussion
Im taking n#gg#s b#tches, Im not talkin bout abduction
Im gettin to these riches, what we talkin bout? production?
The sex symbol got yo b#tch wet off of seduction
No carbs, still got bread on my plate
Gettin money, she wanna f#ck, she gotta wait
No motion where I’m at, its operations out of state
They was up a year ago, they goin flat, I can’t relate
My n#gg#s got the P’s and they serve it by the plate
Im the stock man, hit me up, I serve yo #ss a play
See profit and we take, we profit everyday
Im a profit, so they say, they can’t knock it, so they hate
sh#t gettin crazy ain’t it?
I just show up and then they pay me ain’t it?
Can’t do sh#t for free man I need my motherf#ckin payment
He thought he was the man til he found out he f#ckin ain’t it
You talkin money we can get acquainted
sh#t gettin crazy ain’t it?
I just show up and then they pay me ain’t it?
Can’t do sh#t for free man I need my motherf#ckin payment
He thought he was the man til he found out he f#ckin ain’t it
You talkin money we can get acquainted, my n#gg#
You talkin racks if you talkin to me, watch how you talk to a G
Steppers around me, you know they ain’t free
Wiping his nose for a fee
Im upping the score like some tags on they feet
It really ain’t pressure to me
She suckin my dick til she catch a nose bleed, she always do extra for me
I tell her “no no” she still beggin me please
I rather go count up some cheese
The jwet never died they just playin for keeps
Im still havin motion discrete
I just AP’d the law had my dog catchin pleas
Im out in PR on the beach
I just tell her to swallow, she gargled the D, she love her a mouth full of me
If you wifing a treesh that ain’t keepin it P
Better give that b#tch back to the streets
[better give that hoe back, she for the streets
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Young n#gg# havin his way, Im havin it all
If you ain’t reall gettin no money, gon head and log off
Diamonds is floodin, its lookin like Voss
Still got the jwet, n#gg# you know what it cost
If I spend a lil racks on her, she know what it cost
Gotta give up that neck, b#tch you know Im a boss
Don’t you play with that check, cuz you know what it cost
Tryna spin with that tech, that’ll knock a b#tch off
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
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