Too Much - Sum 2 Prove Remix by KillManyWaters Lyrics
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
Ain’t got a million but I still be poppin’
Flexin’ in clothes that I got from Hot Topic
I’m moving so fast ain’t no way you can stop it
30 discussions and I am the topic
I really run it up
Told her to leave when I bust a nut
Ain’t nobody wanna fuck with us
You can get squashed like a butternut
You can get squashed like a bug or popped like a slug
I really don’t care, you not really thug
My momma she want me to stop with the drugs
My nose leaking badly got blood on her rug
Blood on the table and blood on the door
Fall on my face now theres blood on the floor
Crawl to the dresser I think I got more
I just need a couple, can’t open the drawer
Bitch, go ahead, leave your keys on the table
No you ain’t coming back
Told her no fairy tale, this ain’t no fable
There ain’t no run it back
She do too much when I’m rolling the blunt
And I’m so done with that
She do too much on that time of the month
And I’m so done with that
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
Couple of people still asking for money
Told ‘em, “no sweetie, I’m no pot of honey”
I may look like gold and these bitches is stuck
But I pass em up cuz I don’t give a fuck
I pass em up ‘cause, babe, I can do better
Watch it you’re spilling your drink on my sweater
You doing too much ain’t no way this get better
I’ll leave you a letter, I’m leaving forever
I’m in the drive and she’s on her knees
Now she want me to stay, she keep calling me
Told the bitch have her way, told her follow me
Drop her ass at the park and I’m gone, TP
Keep repeating yourself like a scratched CD
Now she threaten to send her bro after me
But I’m off in the cut with the cavalry
Hang your ass on the wall like a tapestry
Enough of this shit
I done had enough
Too much little bitch
You ain’t even buff
Stop talking that shit
You get your ass jumped
And it’d be fit
You stealing my drugs
You ain’t even sick
You act like a thug
You ain't even slick
You say you a plug
But you ain’t got shit
I swear you be doing too much with this shit
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
Ain’t got a million but I still be poppin’
Flexin’ in clothes that I got from Hot Topic
I’m moving so fast ain’t no way you can stop it
30 discussions and I am the topic
I really run it up
Told her to leave when I bust a nut
Ain’t nobody wanna fuck with us
You can get squashed like a butternut
You can get squashed like a bug or popped like a slug
I really don’t care, you not really thug
My momma she want me to stop with the drugs
My nose leaking badly got blood on her rug
Blood on the table and blood on the door
Fall on my face now theres blood on the floor
Crawl to the dresser I think I got more
I just need a couple, can’t open the drawer
Bitch, go ahead, leave your keys on the table
No you ain’t coming back
Told her no fairy tale, this ain’t no fable
There ain’t no run it back
She do too much when I’m rolling the blunt
And I’m so done with that
She do too much on that time of the month
And I’m so done with that
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
Couple of people still asking for money
Told ‘em, “no sweetie, I’m no pot of honey”
I may look like gold and these bitches is stuck
But I pass em up cuz I don’t give a fuck
I pass em up ‘cause, babe, I can do better
Watch it you’re spilling your drink on my sweater
You doing too much ain’t no way this get better
I’ll leave you a letter, I’m leaving forever
I’m in the drive and she’s on her knees
Now she want me to stay, she keep calling me
Told the bitch have her way, told her follow me
Drop her ass at the park and I’m gone, TP
Keep repeating yourself like a scratched CD
Now she threaten to send her bro after me
But I’m off in the cut with the cavalry
Hang your ass on the wall like a tapestry
Enough of this shit
I done had enough
Too much little bitch
You ain’t even buff
Stop talking that shit
You get your ass jumped
And it’d be fit
You stealing my drugs
You ain’t even sick
You act like a thug
You ain't even slick
You say you a plug
But you ain’t got shit
I swear you be doing too much with this shit
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars
I got some people can’t fuck with
‘Cause they do too much shit
But fuck it I’m on one
Told her to stay but if not that’s ok, made a play
Now she stuck with the wrong one
She keep complaining it’s all gone
Bitch shut the fuck up my song’s on
She say she wanna buy Prada
I tell her she getting nada till she gets dollars