Rican Da Menace, Non Stop - I Admit It lyrics

N-N-Non Stop

I hate to say that I'm that bitch
But okay, I admit it (I am)
Fuck nigga, I ain't no bird (The fuck?)
Boy, that's for them pigeons (Bawk bawk)
I woke up and check my bank account
I'm shittin' on these lil' bitches (Aha)
Don't pay these niggas mind
Shit, I barely pay my tickets (At all)
We all know the truth 'bout you
Don't gotta lie to kick it (Don't lie)
Please stop calling me a female rapper
Bitch, I come in different
(Come in different)
They ain't enough big to turn a pussy down
Somethin' smellin' fishy
I be spittin', bitches poppin' 'em peases
Excuse me, Mrs (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
I went platinum naturally
Ain't had to get no work donе
Never been no hoe
Hе tryna hit, this nigga homeless (Uht uht)
Been servin' looks since way back then
They say that when I'm postin'
(When I'm postin')
This pussy made him hate me
He so mad, he can't control it (He mad)
I need fifty just to pop out
Take the bag and buy a chain (Buy a chain)
When he hit it from the back
Call him another nigga name pussy good
Do what I want and he
Still tryna grab the rank boy, I'm draggin'
Ain't no way our last name can be the same
(Fuck no) i pulled up in a Lambo truck
You hatin' from a Rover (Eww)
This lil' red bitch got a lot of blues
Can't wait to pull me over
Bitch, I'm a 10 but I stay with a 9
And my bank account got like 8 zeroes (Uhuh)
Only fuck with like 7 bitches
(What?) but all my bitches
Got 6 figures (Okay)
Every song I put out for it slipped
I gave this bitch 5
Put me first, second, third, even fourth
At least I'm top five (Aha)
These broke ass niggas be annoyin' me (Ugh)
How these bitches be lettin' shit fly? (Fly)
To be honest
I'm harder than most of these niggas
Send me to Hell if I'm lyin' (I'm not)
I hate a bitch that be
Watchin' my story but hidin'
Bitch, why is you spyin'? (The fuck?)
He thought I would post a
Pic up with your man
Bitch, please, is you high? (Uht uht)
If I see you again, I'ma tell you
What's up and then block you, bitch, bye
I don't argue with bitches
That brag about Mexico
Bitch, I'm in Dubai (Bye, bye)
Ha done made that ugly face but
I still keep it cute
Treat my man like Wiz and Kali, bitch
You just gon' see a suite
Stand up, bitch, make my man sit down
He got on half a suit
I ain't takin' shots from
None of these niggas
But he still tryna shoot
(Boom boom boom, his shot)
Hop in a Foreign and just went Ghost
This an invisible Coupe
I make it hard to walk in my shoes
She can't even afford my boots (Bitch)
I'ma pulls post so why I got rich
I hate the lease (Hate the lease)
They say men and women lie
You far and right I hate the news
(Fuck that lyin')
I can't even count how many times
That I got hated on
Ion entertain it, I ignore it
And just play along
Bitches think I came up over night
Okay, go make a song
Then send it back to me so I can
Tell you that I hate the song bitch!