Letra Stop snitchin Robb Banks

Stop snitchin

Genshin, play that shit, mm
How can I make you happy?
You can't

Bitch, I hate the way your motherfuckin' ass look
Hate your eyes, I hate your lips, I hate your motherfuckin' tooth
Hate that lil' gem on it you swore was a motherfuckin' look
I hate your body, I hate that shit you call food when you try to cook
I hate your smell, I hate your breath, I hate your motherfuckin' hair
I hate that lil' pussy wit' that lil' funk ass lil' smell
I hate the way you actin', knowin' I wasn't there
'Round all them niggas, smiling when they stare
Thinkin', "Thank God, that my nigga isn't here, for real"
You see I wasn't but now I'm shook, I fell in love wit' a crook
Stole my heart and now I got no side bitch h?re to help me look
I gav? it my best but I got bested by your rook
Queen supposed to protect the king but this game of chess never ain't good, for real
I wasn't made to fall in love, that much is overstood
I'm the typa nigga that's gon' step away, before I ever could
I ain't never trippin', hoe, you trippin', you must think you Meagan Good
I dress like Jonathan Majors before somethin' minor got me trippin'

Man, pussy ass hoe, stop snitchin' (Yeah)
Tellin' all these people all of my business (Swear)
It ain't never really matter that much to you (Facts)
I ain't never even give a real fuck 'bout you (Mwah)
I would never in life bust a slug 'bout you (Yeah)
I'm tryna bet the next nigga to come love on you
Oh, I don't give a fuck who you think you is (Mwah)
I know one thing, you ain't my bitch, for real
Man, pussy ass hoe, stop snitchin' (Yeah)
Tellin' all these people all of my business (I Swear)
It ain't never really matter that much to you (Bitch)
I ain't never even give a real fuck 'bout you (Mwah)
I would never in life bust a slug 'bout you (Yeah)
I'm tryna bet the next nigga to come love on you
Oh, I don't give a fuck who you think you is (Yeah)
I know one thing, you ain't my bitch, for real