WeUseToKnowYou - Still Ain't sh** lyrics

[Intro] (Harmonizing) [Chorus] Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out [Hook] But you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book [Verse] You can have your name lit up in lights All across the Vegas Strip, and despite that you stupid b**h Your name still wouldn't mean sh** Cause I been there and I done that And I f**ed you good and had you come back Cause fame and fortune won't let you forget the fact That you weren't sh** before me, and you ain't sh** without me Whenever you look in the mirror I hope you feel f**ing ugly Cause I used to say that you're beautiful, and meant every f**ing word But I hope you die alone by yourself miserable Matter fact you should just commit suicide Cause no one gone love you like I Did, way back when When you weren't so f**ing fat and things were different Oh you thought you were something special You thought your p**y was so so magical Ho you were on a pedestal, and I'm bout to kick you off enjoy your long fall Cause that hair ain't your and you borrowed that shirt Your titty growth stunt, but nose growth spurt You gotta forest growing out them drawls Two werewolves chilling on your face for eyebrows Your lips stay glossed with that fruity sh** But your breathe still smell like booty b**h Face it chick Whatever you do You're always gonna be a basic b**h [Chorus] Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out [Hook] But you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book [Verse] I wish there was an afterlife So I could say “f** you”, to your f**ing face twice Do that voodoo so precise and bring your chickenhead a** back to life So that I can iterate it thrice, send you to hell and follow out of spite Just to say f** you again, in the presence of Satan [Verse: Unknown Entity] b**h you insecure and you got daddy problems You wear that f**ing weave like it's gonna solve em Scantily Clad Hoes, know not to wear clothes Cause no dress can cover up them malfunction of yours [Verse: Rashad-Alexander] f** you, your life and everything you stand for 21 long motherf**ing years ago, marked the day you came out of a f**ing who*e A tragic accident, fashion into a bad b**h I mean correction I mean sad b**h Contemplating life decisions in the clinic Oh-Oh, you mad b**h, oh-oh you mad b**h Cause Shad-Xander got you a**ed out like them big booty b**hes at Magic And you stay doing them hat-tricks I bet you can't tell me who da baby daddy is Is it J-kwon, Tyron, or that white dude…Brandon? [Chorus] Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out Ho, you think you something now You think you made it, oh you think you made it out [Hook] But you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book Ho you still ain't sh** in my book