180 (feat. Rich Po Slim)

Is you is or is you ain't my baby
I can't keep up with these 180's
You the reason all these niggas hate me
I can't see why you wanna trade me

Bitch that ain't an equivalent exchange
Niggas stay reaching when I ain't up in their range
I'm fake as fuck, apparent unchanged
You go hard and a nigga grew fangs
A nigga grew fangs and I lost my old games
But bitch I'm the same, ain't a damn thing changed
Supposed to be like Martin and Gina
Instead we like Martin and Keisha
Someone tell Swizz I'm tryna fuck with Alicia
Know she want a nigga lick her butt while he eat her
Bust nuts, hit reefer, only wanna fuck features
Don't know how to treat her though
Don't know how to treat a hoe?
Don't know how to treat a hoe
The finesse is strong with this one while your game is getting weaker
Folk pole don't trick but my cam girl tweeting
Woah, spreading awful gospel with the same old heathens
You call that shit an orgy man we call that shit a meeting
When I bust nuts your girl call that shit a feeding
My locks are getting longer while your hairline is receding
Prolly cause you stressing over bitches who be scheming
Motherfuck a spoon, I'm just tryna fork my cheese up
It's Awful Records bitch, hell nah you can't eat with us
Hell nah you can't eat with us

Is you is or is you ain't my baby
I can't keep up with these 180's
You the reason all these niggas hate me
I can't see why you wanna trade me
Is you is or is you ain't my baby
I can't keep up with these 180's
You the reason all these niggas hate me
I can't see why you wanna trade me