I'm The Shit Lyrics - Z-ro

I think he mad cause he ain't me 

Maybe cause they ain't been buyin' his shit lately 

He performed for free, fuck that, they gotta pay me 

So tired of countin' money 

That's how my everyday be (all motherfuckin' day) 

Instead of hatin' on a player when you see one 

Maybe you should try to find out how to be one 

Cause all that hatin' that you be doin', that ain't nothin' 

You got your H's confused 

Stop hatin' hoe start hustlin' 

Lord knows I go in just like a curfew 

Ain't gotta beat your ass my success is what really hurt you 

Cause you a failure homie 

So rotten I'm startin' to smell ya homie 

You ain't shit I just had to tell ya homie 

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Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit 

Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit 

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Bitch wanna hold me down 

I'ma always stay up 

Try to cop my style 

Oh ya hear me now, yeah 

I took a royal city 

Now ya fake smile when you see me, yeah 

I'm swervin' in your lane 

H-Town made me fame now 

Comin' from nothin', who ya kiddin' 

Basic bitches press on how I'm livin' 

They could pay for everything you got 

Actin' like you bossed up but we know you not 

I just be gettin' to the money 

I'm so cool, I'm on the moon 

I'm so on fire can't cool me off 

Don't need no nigga to tell me I'm poppin' 

Timmy timmy turner on my bullshit 

Got me feelin' like I'm outta this world 

Got me feelin' like a martian 

Never ever slow down, hold up now 

Let me tilt my crown 

Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit 

Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit 

Yeah, you signed so many contracts 

Who you be with? 

You gon' do what I don't know, who you confusin' me with? 

Here I go, there go your gun 

My nigga can you reach it? 

Nigga you a bitch Victoria told me your secret 

You a he-bitch, got sucked in with them bitches online 

Rapper dead and we all know Ro did it 

But Ro really don't mind (I don't give a fuck) 

Beat your eyebrows off your face boy 

You must be outta your mind 

I'm outside in your driveway 

I see you peepin' out of your blind 

Maserati doin' donuts 

And that's just my Wednesday car 

Too much money I'ma go nuts 

You like damn I wish I could get that car 

Nigga don't you drive a tow truck 

Final stop the car go and get that boy 

Call me out and I'ma show up 

Tell the ambulan' go and get that boy 

90,000 in my backseat 

That's my Ruth Chris money 

You brought me your bitch bread 

I'ma hustla nobody do shit for me 

I'm on my Frank Lucas shit 

I'm givin' all this shit away today 

You hate a nigga that could help you pay your shit off layaway 

Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit 

Bitch, why you on my dick 

Raise up off my dick 

You just sick cuz I'm gettin' rich 

You ain't gettin' shit 

You should quit, you ain't sellin' shit 

You irrelevant, I'm the shit