Young Stokes - S.A.B. lyrics

[Produced by Young Stokes] [Hook: MeetSims][x2] Old stupid a** b**h You old stupid a** b**h What you tryna curve me? b**h you tryna curve me? [Verse 1: Chinx] Pull up on a b**h, better act right Then we whipping off in the mad white Know a n***a tryna see what that like We already poured about a half pint Let me hold something fore the hoes get you The gold digging hoes ain't funny Like the late great Don Bishop b**h better have my money Ho, no we can't go on no dates I'm on the road to the bank Blowing that loud with your skank Dunk on these hoes in the paint n***a already clapped on the backboard Give it to a ho if she ask for it Told her she could get the dick half off p**y been around, need a pa**port Running up the mob, can't hear Hoes know my n***as gone share Broke n***a never gone fear Foreign whip, n***a gone steer 'em Young n***a made it out the trap house Over 100 million served Broke b**h get on a n***a's nerves Hit his bum b**h with the swerve [Hook: MeetSims][x2] Old stupid a** b**h You old stupid a** b**h What you tryna curve me? b**h you tryna curve me? [Verse 2: Chinx] She ain't never dropped on a sack Always be the first one smoke Show up with the weed and the yak She be on the first thing smoked Tryna hit the club, looking cold on the line Leave a b**h hanging like clothes on the line n***a just did 12 shows in a line Through the roof, back b**h dove in the ride Get your pills and your drink in that Styrofoam cup If you lit and she with it n***a probably gone f** I'm the man ho, f** you n***as thought She was talking only cause she got lips If she ever try style on the boss Most likely she a stupid a** b**h [Hook: MeetSims][x2] Old stupid a** b**h You old stupid a** b**h What you tryna curve me? b**h you tryna curve me? [Hook: MeetSims][x2] Old stupid a** b**h You old stupid a** b**h What you tryna curve me? b**h you tryna curve me?