C.M.L. - RICH BEFORE I MET HER lyrics
[C.M.L. - RICH BEFORE I MET HER lyrics]
But I peep her
I was rich before I met this bitch
So I don't need her
I'm exposing hoes on JJ's soul
That bitch a eater she smoke dope
But she don't think I know that she a tweaker
I'm God around this bitch
And hoe I know you fuck with peasants
Bought my bitch a Bentley
But she left before she got her present
This little bitty bitch think she slick
But I peep her
I was rich before I met this bitch
So I don't need her
I'm exposing hoes on JJ's soul
That bitch a eater she smoke dope
But she don't think I know that she a tweaker
She don't get no money, acting funny
You can keep her
Birdbrain having ass bitch, you a geezer
She like to get her pussy ate
I guess I'll never please, her
Pull up in the function with more
Ice on than a freezer
I got more than all these boys
'cause most these niggas cheaper
She'll never let you fuck again
'cause I be deeper it's hot up on my block
But I still ride around with heaters
Lizk was with the shit
They struck him out like Derek Jeter
You'll never see your bitch again
If I meet her take her to the top with me
'cause you a bottom feeder
Ima make a million dollars with
Her if I see her ima lace that hoe from A to
Z 'cause I'm her teacher i got OCD bitch
Can't you see my shit is neater?
All my bitches be together
No I'm not a cheater
She hungry for a king size dick
So Ima feed her
She come up in my home, say something wrong
I bet I leave her
She can't see that I'm a millionaire
'cause she a sleeper
I was hugging on your bitch
Hips like a beeper
Catch her on the blade, Ima sweat her
Ima bleed her all my 20 hoes do what I say
'cause I'm the leader
Ain't nothing nice about my pimping
Go and hear me sweeter
They throw bands at me
'cause I be open like a wide receiver
Ima break that bitch in half, if I was you
I wouldn't be her
Bend her over, stroke her, poke her
That's the way you Lavish D her
I'm the nigga in my city
Can't you see that I'm the one?
I'm in love with running
Circles 'round these niggas, 'cause it's fun
Bitch I'm worth a couple million dollars
Money by the ton
She ask me "what's that in the closet?"
Bitch that's draco with a drum
All my hoes they understand me
I can't fuck with you, you dumb
Bitch you talking like you crazy to the Hank
You must be young bitches pay to eat my cum
They say it's sweeter than a plum
Million dollars, all blues
I'll kill myself you see some ones
Keep these niggas out your
Business, they be hating, they be mad
She don't answer to her father
She know Lavish D her dad this $280, 000
I need you to stuff this in your bag
If you come a penny short, on 30 G hoe
That's your ass so much money in this Glad
They think I'm taking out the trash
We was masked up, fuck corona, try to rob me
That's your ass
Pressure gang applying pressure
Making niggas crack like glass
All this water in my chain
These hoes amazed like it's gon' splash
If my name be ringing bells
Why you think they talk about me bitch?
Crashed the first day I spent 60 on that Audi
I be all across the country
I ain't running from nobody
Bitch I'm Heavyweight Hank, CML, Lav Gotti
I can pull up in the
Trenches with my bitches, it's my section
I knew that I'd be richer than these niggas
'cause I'm destined
I'm God around this bitch
And hoe I know you fuck with peasants
Bought my bitch a Bentley
But she left before she got her present
If I knock this bitch I'm on the phone with
Boy we checking
Crossing states up in this Wraith
You know we to the necklace
Take her out that shit
And spend a 100 on her necklace
All I wanna do is see her shine
You get the message
This little bitty bitch think she slick
But I peep her
I was rich before I met this bitch
So I don't need her
I'm exposing hoes on JJ's soul
That bitch a eater she smoke dope
But she don't think I know that she a tweaker
I'm God around this bitch
And hoe I know you fuck with peasants
Bought my bitch a Bentley
But she left before she got her present
I'm God around this bitch
And hoe I know you fuck with peasants
Bought my bitch a Bentley
But she left before she got her present