Not Ya Main Songtext

I’m not a game (period!)
I’m not your main thing (period!)
I don’t wanna be your main thing fuck these niggas)

Bags, I got several, uh
Pussy nigga, level up
Chanel, Louis, Saint Laurent
Honestly I do Gucci when I’m bored
Bitch ass nigga, beating any and giving
Backing for this pussy, when he know this shit is expensive
Summertime bottle on his dick in December
And he had another ex, what he getting for Christmas?
Nigga please, if the ring figure tease
Call up P, I needed Sweet on the beat
City Girls, about to hang out
I’m that bitch you can’t doubt

Boy I’m not a lame (period!)
I’m not a game (period!)
I’m not your main thing (period!) I don’t wanna be your main thing (fuck these niggas)
Boy I’m not a lame (period!)
I’m not a game (period!)
I’m not your main thing (period!)
I don’t wanna be your main thing fuck these niggas)

I’m the bitch, you gon’ see in Tree Lane
Telling me lies, thinking you running your game
Go and get that bitch, that hoe can be your main
I been that bitch, so you can keep your fame
You not a mistake, nigga, you just was practice
Can’t believe I let you fuck, but nigga shit happens
Telling all your niggas, you don’t fuck with me no more
Talking all that bitch shit, but your dick won’t grow
Used to be that nigga, you doing bad now
I don’t see your ass no more, nigga you mad now
Chanel, Valentino, straight cash now
Put a nigga in his place if he act out

Look, I’m that bitch, but I am not your bitch
Don’t get in your feelings when I call shit quits
Go run to the internet and talk your shit
You will never find another bitch like this

Boy I’m not a lame (period!)
I’m not a game (period!)
I’m not your main thing (period!)
I don’t wanna be your main thing (fuck these niggas)
Boy I’m not a lame (period!)
I’m not a game (period!)
I’m not your main thing (period!)
I don’t wanna be your main thing fuck these niggas)