Don’t Want Her lyrics

[Intro]
Ya, I don't want that b*tch cuz she garb'
Ya, I just wanted this s' look faster
Ya, you know what I'm s...

[Hook]
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage

[Verse 1]
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage
I'mma hit ya ho and then I give it back
Married to the money, all these rings have an ice attack
"Flexin' on Purpose", thought a n*gga had a six-pack
Money on my mind, I was thinkin' 'bout a hundred racks
Lil thot gimme top ice in my wrist watch
Oh my mother, I won't love her, can't trust her
Broke rappers on Fake Watch Busters
Kissed a hoe in the mouth while she suck it (urgh)
Your chain came out the mall now you busted (whoop!)
Call me the goat
Too much lean, gotta pour up a fo'
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage
f*cking ho's off the runway, models
Diamond's water, like they came out damn faucet
You was winnin', had a soul but you lost it
n*gga they tryna be me
Give a f*ck about a b*tch, run your money up
I got a foreign, I just make her count it
I know my business don't need no accountant
n*ggas are the poor, f*ck these n*ggas I ain't tryna be cool
Grow bad money, got bands like a fo' (hunnids)
I'mma count hundreds, I ain't think about you
[Hook]
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage

[Verse 2]
Keep on winning, got to flex up
Walk with a Mac better back up
Ain't stressin' no b*tch, I'm a player
f*cking and I leave, I can't buy you no hair
Cut her off, where the scizors
Countin' money, get a splinter
Neck froze like the winner
Came from the bottom, gotta flex up
Just seen a hundred gotta let em' keep callin'
Kermit trap still jumpin' I'm ballin'
Take her home, I'mma f*ck till the morning
Walk around with a hundred, it's on me
Wake up I need some more Benjamins
Cash a check, yeah datway
Countin' money, get a headache
Rich Forever, I'm in Beverly
I was grindin', had to get it, now I'm flexin' really
You can't see round no n*gga that ain't got a milli
You savin' these hoes put yo cape on
I'm on the way tell her pick up the phone
Shoutout my new b*tch, December she cold
Count a quarter milli, now I'm flexin', you broke
[Hook]
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage
Shout out my new b*tch, she perfect
Trap still jumpin' like Kermit
Flexin', I'm makin' 'em vomit
The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet
I put a M in my closet
Racks cannot fit in my wallet
The money is comin', can't stop it
I don't want that b*tch 'cuz she garbage