Rayven Justice - These Days lyrics

These days, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These days, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These b**hes ain't sell it, who*es plain I know you ride it Stop to pop, they wanna pop up into Jaguar She wanna set up in your last car When it was bunge she didn't know Now you bubble they all wanna blow f** with you who*e she wanna show Money make a ungly niga so cute and so do this weapes Ain't see they self in it Know when you own it, and know when you reach it Diferent money, diferent flavour Thersty b**hes with some No, I put up with this bullsh** Ooh, no, they realise what you doing These days, I swear, I swear, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These days, I swear, I swear, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These days I'm a be honest, this b**hes ain't sell it b**h you migth f** with your partener Make so lot pocket I will look for love while you're in the club She might got a** but she never want This who*e own me some groopy sh** That's way alwayse keeing it I see you got phone face down I know what that mean That mean you got other n***as and you don't want me No, I put up with this bullsh** Ooh, no, they realise what you doing These days, I swear, I swear, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These days, I swear, I swear, these b**hes ain't sell it these days These days, these days, these days, these days these b**hes ain't sell it these days