Lady XO - Lemonade lyrics

Lady XO [Chicago, Illinois. U.S.]

[Lady XO - Lemonade lyrics]

Bitch I be talkin' business
I could care less bout a fake
And if it ain’t about the money I don’t
Wanna hear you say it
So quit hatin' on my shit when you
Ain’t tryna make no plays
When life gave me some lemons
Went and made some lemonade
Fall back if you not with it cuz
If not you in the way
I got my eyes set on the prize
Cuz I ain’t tryna waste away
Can’t help but thank God for the ride cuz
Most ain’t get to see the day
If I’m lyin then I’m dyin' shit
I’ll take that to the grave
Poppin 3 x at a time nobody
Asked me if I’m straight
When I was young I had to learn
To slap that smile on my face
My daddy used to tell my mommy think
You need to get in shape
Mommy still swallows the pills to try
N make up for the pain
I really feel some type of way when
People tell me that I’m great
Cuz I always seen it in me
Still despite all of the hate
Gottem hot from inside out they can’t
Deny that it’s my fate
And I know it’s cuz I’m blessed up
Stayed alive cuz I had faith

And I still want more
Don’t fuck with none y'all hoes
I got my shit on my own
And I can’t stop that’s for sure
When you get to taste the top then
You get grateful for the bottom
I got bitches hatin' on me wishin'
They could try to stop it
Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe
You doin too much talkin'
Never gonna get next to me grab
A seat and keep on watchin'

These bitches don’t want smoke with me
I put that on my momma
No I’m not with all the fuckery
Not fuckin' with the drama
Yo, be careful who you keep round
When you tryna double commas
Cuz the ones that say they love ya
Steady plottin' on a come up
Say one thing act another thats the
Shit that I can’t trust in
When you catch em lyin' to you they
Act like they ain’t get busted
Might as well have dodged a bullet
Cuz you lookin' pretty suspect
Only real ones in my circle gonna
Keep you at a distance
You don’t fuck with me from the jump then
You don’t fuck with me at all
Cause all my day ones get a
Plate and everybody pass the salt
Max the fuck out at my table
Only real ones get a seat
Told you I was money hungry
Well everybody gotta eat
Momma somewhat raised me carelessly
That’s why I’m never scared of things
But I don’t hate her for it cuz now
I’m right where I’m supposed to be
And keep my name out of your mouth
Because I do not give a fuck
I dug my shit right out the mud but
If you tried it you’d get stuck

And I still want more
Don’t fuck with none y'all hoes
I got my shit on my own
And I can’t stop that’s for sure
When you get to taste the top then
You get grateful for the bottom
I got bitches hatin' on me wishin'
They could try to stop it
Tryna clown me who you kiddin' hoe
You doin too much talkin'
Never gonna get next to me grab
A seat and keep on watchin'

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