You’s A b*tch lyrics

[Verse 1]
Want me to treat you like my queen
Realize I'm your king then
But if you looking for somebody to kiss your ass
Don't f*ck with me then
I just want to get in there, like swimwear, leave it leaking
But this sh*t so crazy nowadays we ain't even speaking
You say what's the problem and I tell you
But then you tell me that's not the problem (Damn)
You always on that b*tch sh*t, don't wanna fix sh*t
So who got the problem (Damn)
Every time I say something you gotta say something
You can't listen if you're talking
I'ma be a man but you won't let me be a man
I'ma pack my sh*t and I'm walking (I'm out this b*tch man)
I ain't saying I'm perfect baby (perfect baby)
But you gon' f*ck around and give me a stroke
This sh*t ain't worth it baby (Got me f*cked up though)
Since you wanna run sh*t maybe you should get a b*tch
Just too damn hard headed
And when your ratchet ass friends say something bout me
You act just like God said it (Shake my head)
Lord knows I've tried (tried)
To put the bullsh*t aside (aside)
Swallow my pride (pride)
But now I couldn't let it slide (Hahaha)
You say you want me but you ain't doing it right (doing it right)
You must be tripping if you think Z-Ro need you in his life (Vandross)
[Chorus]
You's a b*tch
Don't you ever get tired of acting like a b*tch
You ain't sh*t
Can you please get up off my, off my
With that sh*t you be on
Cause all I need from you is for you to get the f*ck on

[Verse 2]
Some of these n*ggas is b*tches too (b*tches too)
And some of these n*ggas look just like you (just like you)
Mad at me cause I'm ballin' and you can't afford a baseball
Everytime I pull up in that foreign I see it all over your face dog
Why don't you get your hustle on then (hustle on then)
Cause even after I die I bet my hustle won't end (One Deep
Entertainment)
But y'all ain't no hustlers, y'all some roaches and y'all know it too
Mad at Z-Ro cause Z-Ro won't give none of his dough to you (Ah ha)
What the f*ck I look like taking care of grown men (nothing)
If I got mine why the f*ck you can't get your own ends (nothing)
"Can I borrow 400 Rotha?"
Hell no you can't (no you can't)
"But I promise I'ma pay you back my n*gga"
Hell no you ain't (no you ain't)
n*gga say I don't give back to my hood, but that's just a damn lie (damn lie)
n*gga ain't even from my hood, he's just some random damn guy (Oh)
I ain't got nothing but blessings waiting on me
Much love to the real n*ggas but if y'all hating on me
[Chorus]
You's a b*tch
Don't you ever get tired of acting like a b*tch
You ain't sh*t
Can you please get up off my, off my
With that sh*t you be on
Cause all I need from you is for you to get the f*ck on

Ain't no motherf*cking love for you n*ggas and you hoes
Well
I say all of y'all
You know I said all of y'all
Can kiss my ass
Cause I never gave a f*ck
About you, you, and you
All of y'all
You know I said all of y'all
Can kiss my ass