Intro III lyrics

I ain't got no sympathy for b*tches
f*ck
I ain't got no sympathy for b*tches
I ain't got no sympathy for
b*tches
f*ck you mean
I ain't got no sympathy for b*tches
Ay
Asking me for money b*tch I hope you kidding
You better use that (?)
All them fools you f*ckin' charge em' for they visit
You got booty
You got pus*y
You got titties
So how the f*ck you starving
Charge them n*ggas fifty
I know n*ggas that'll pay for it in Memphis
So open up yo f*ckin' mouth and suck out every penny
Make that pus*y travel every f*ckin' city
I ain't got no sympathy for b*tches

Call me again and Imo finish
Yo life and every motherf*cker in it

Jeffery EP 3
'preciate you boys listening I ain't got no sympathy for these motherf*ckas
I'm a f*ck sh*t up n*gga
You listen to this whole tape
You might be dead at the end
Shoutout to all my victims
Shoutout to Memphis shooter mob all that sh*t
We all the same motherf*cka I'ma keep it real with you boys
We ain't got no sympathy for b*tches
Jeffery EP 3 n*gga
Let me see that
Naw give me that one I want that one