Laugh At Em Songtext
Uh, uh, mm
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (6lement)
Uh
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words could never hurt
Niggas droppin' like flies, they pray one day they break the curse
My songs'll make you wanna show 'em how that Uzi vert
She got the brains of a scholar, she a super nerd
#Trendsetter, BabyChief'll do it first
Dead man, call Uncle Sam, put him in the hearse
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (6lement)
Uh
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words could never hurt
Niggas droppin' like flies, they pray one day they break the curse
My songs'll make you wanna show 'em how that Uzi vert
She got the brains of a scholar, she a super nerd
#Trendsetter, BabyChief'll do it first
Dead man, call Uncle Sam, put him in the hearse
I know a redbone bitch, she wanna be a nurse
I told her be a pharmacist, I got her stealin' Percs
She ain't for me, she for the streets, but I'm not mad at her (But I'm not mad at her)
He bragged 'bout a bitch that we both hit and I just laughed at him
I cannot trust a ho for shit, she gotta wear a tracker
I heard her nigga called me broke, he got it ass-backwards
Ass-backwards
I heard her mans was sayin' I'm broke, he got it ass-backwards
26 12 shit, bitch, this shit for the slimes and animals only, nigga, uh, uh
I swear that bitch a diva, a liar and a cheater
She doin' this shit for the grace of the 'net, that bitch is a people pleaser
She gon' do anything so won't nobody try to leave her
I'm hittin' the door no matter what, bae, I don't need a reason
I like foreigners, pretty-ass Puerto Ricans
26 12 shit, real niggas know the meanin'
I laugh at the fact that I got rich off droppin' teasers
I'm MVP in this shit, this is just my rookie season I don't gotta pay nobody shit and I don't gotta answer the phone
I'm off drank, not tryna be bothered, fuck out my face, just leave me alone
Hoes my age don't know what to do with me, I like my bitches grown
Rockstar shit, 2017 Post Malone
Uh, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need provolone (I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese)
Just like the cops, we don't need keys to get inside your home
That lil' bitch fuck on all the rappers, all her niggas known (Her niggas known)
I told her, "Just to get to me, you must let doggy bone" (Let doggy bone)
Mm-mm, mm-mm, believer (Bitch, you gotta let doggy bone)
That bitch a non-believer (Bitch, you gotta let doggy bone)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Bitch, you wanna get to me, you gotta let doggy bone, uh)
She ain't for me, she for the streets, but I'm not mad at her
He bragged 'bout a bitch that we both hit and I just laughed at him
I cannot trust a ho for shit, she gotta wear a tracker
I heard her nigga called me broke, he got it ass backwards
Uh, uh, bitch, broke, who? You got it ass backwards, slatt
Uh, got it ass backwards, slatt
Bitch, you got it ass backwards, bitch, you got it ass backwards, bitch, you got it
Non-believer, uh
That bitch a non-believer
I told her be a pharmacist, I got her stealin' Percs
She ain't for me, she for the streets, but I'm not mad at her (But I'm not mad at her)
He bragged 'bout a bitch that we both hit and I just laughed at him
I cannot trust a ho for shit, she gotta wear a tracker
I heard her nigga called me broke, he got it ass-backwards
Ass-backwards
I heard her mans was sayin' I'm broke, he got it ass-backwards
26 12 shit, bitch, this shit for the slimes and animals only, nigga, uh, uh
I swear that bitch a diva, a liar and a cheater
She doin' this shit for the grace of the 'net, that bitch is a people pleaser
She gon' do anything so won't nobody try to leave her
I'm hittin' the door no matter what, bae, I don't need a reason
I like foreigners, pretty-ass Puerto Ricans
26 12 shit, real niggas know the meanin'
I laugh at the fact that I got rich off droppin' teasers
I'm MVP in this shit, this is just my rookie season I don't gotta pay nobody shit and I don't gotta answer the phone
I'm off drank, not tryna be bothered, fuck out my face, just leave me alone
Hoes my age don't know what to do with me, I like my bitches grown
Rockstar shit, 2017 Post Malone
Uh, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need provolone (I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese, I need cheese)
Just like the cops, we don't need keys to get inside your home
That lil' bitch fuck on all the rappers, all her niggas known (Her niggas known)
I told her, "Just to get to me, you must let doggy bone" (Let doggy bone)
Mm-mm, mm-mm, believer (Bitch, you gotta let doggy bone)
That bitch a non-believer (Bitch, you gotta let doggy bone)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, slatt, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Bitch, you wanna get to me, you gotta let doggy bone, uh)
She ain't for me, she for the streets, but I'm not mad at her
He bragged 'bout a bitch that we both hit and I just laughed at him
I cannot trust a ho for shit, she gotta wear a tracker
I heard her nigga called me broke, he got it ass backwards
Uh, uh, bitch, broke, who? You got it ass backwards, slatt
Uh, got it ass backwards, slatt
Bitch, you got it ass backwards, bitch, you got it ass backwards, bitch, you got it
Non-believer, uh
That bitch a non-believer
