Named Susan nigga
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
We ain't cool like that
Stop blowin' on my phone if you low on cash
Only top-notch bitches give a hoe a pass
'Cause she gon' bring it all back and I don't gotta ask
Swear them bitches get fucked but we don't pay them no mind
Hoe bitches, two subs, they playin' on time
Take a hoe before a housewife
She on the blade all night while I be tucked in the house, real boss like
And I ain't fuckin' with your weirdos, I'm the boss type
Rental car, livin' out of tellys 'til I get right
And I be tired of juggin', and you don't get no sleep when you out here hustling
Bending corners with the homies in the bucket
But he ain't got no L's like fuck it (Fuck it)
Pull up to the function, trying to pull something
The shit was all boo 'til the niggas came dumping (Get down)
[Chorus] x2
Choosing nigga
(Your bitch chose me, I mean the bitch choose-y)
I mean she choosing nigga
(Choosing nigga)
Told you never cuff a bitch named Susan
(Named Susan nigga)
She choosing nigga
[Verse 2]
Bag a bitch, make a hoe get to it
It's nothin' to a P, shit I'm used to it
I had to tell the bitch, I ain't the one for the square shit
Runnin' around, for a young, it don't make sense
Had to take a step back though
Like that though, I ain't sip lean since ?
But fuck it I'm on
Hit the hood with the homies like fuck it we gone (We in the wind)
Blowing smoke out the sunroof
Half sleep from the juice, probably wake up in my bitch coupe
Unstable, few loose screws
We're slurrin', drinks spillin', purple stains on my white shoes
You niggas thinkin' you got all the bitches
I'm just a P my nigga I never call them bitches
Give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny
Stank bitches run around with they nose all runny
(Get a grip hoe)
[Chorus]
[Outro]
You put the L in love
When you start lovin' me
You put the L in love
L-O-V-E-E
Susan was written by Jay Worthy.
Susan was produced by Sean House.