I Don’t

[Intro]
I don't fuck with old hoes
I just be stuntin on my old hoes ''yea''
You wish you could have it
Nigga I like mathematics

[Hook]
I don't fuck with my old hoes nah
I just stunt on them hoes like look at me now
Ima get to them pesos watch me run it up
You a broke boy you need to go get you some bucks
I might fuck on her friend then go take her to lunch
This my life Ima savage bitch no 21
I thought you had you a bag but you fucked it up
You thought you still had a chance guess you fucked it up

[Verse 1]
She thought she still was the one guess she thought wrong>>
I love my money but these bitches they love all my songs>>
I can't fuck with you girl you crossed me know you dead wrong>>
No matter what still ran it up I kept my head strong>>
Look at me now still running wild them feelings dead and gone>>
I got no love my heart is cold get the head then I'm gone>>
I know u see me diamonds 3D could've had it all>>
But u chose to get exposed tell me who u really lost>>

[Verse 2]
When I'm under pressure I know I can't fold>>
Got no time to waste time is money fasho>>
So I'm gone stack it fuck these ratchets broke boys you can have it>>
I want the big crib, jeep with big rims, my life far from average>>
I need that AP diamonds wet they dancing acrobatics>>
I hated school but I loved mathematics watch me stack it>>
I been that dude that made you fools feel like u never had it>>
Cause when I come in u smell money u know u ain't havin>>