Rayven Justice - These Days Lyrics
These days, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese days, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese *****es ain't sell it, whores plain I know you ride itStop to pop, they wanna pop up into JaguarShe wanna set up in your last carWhen it was bunge she didn't knowNow you bubble they all wanna blow***** with you whore she wanna showMoney make a ungly niga so cute and so do this weapesAin't see they self in itKnow when you own it, and know when you reach itDiferent money, diferent flavourThersty *****es with someNo, I put up with this bullshitOoh, no, they realise what you doingThese days, I swear, I swear, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese days, I swear, I swear, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese days I'mma be honest, this *****es ain't sell it***** you migth ***** with your partenerMake so lot pocketI will look for love while you're in the clubShe might got ass but she never wantThis whore own me some groopy shitThat's way alwayse keeing itI see you got phone face downI know what that meanThat mean you got other niggas and you don't want meNo, I put up with this bullshitOoh, no, they realise what you doingThese days, I swear, I swear, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese days, I swear, I swear, these *****es aint sell it these daysThese days, these days, these days, these days these *****es ain't sell it these days