Raise No Bitch by MoneyatMidnight Lyrics
[Hook]
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm just a hustla tryna get rich
Mama ain't raise no bitch
No I won't back down no I won't quit
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Not finna put up with your shit
I suggest you better back back
'Fore I pull up and whoop that ass, cause
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, nah
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm out here tryna get rich
I'm out here tryna make hits
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ritz
But I need to go ahead and stack up them chips
[Verse 1]
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no pussy
Fuck around start swingin' have your face gushin'
Have everybody on the field looking
At your crooked smile, after I knock your teeth out
Cole and Gate don't want nothing to do with your ass now
Come in strong like the 808, bitch I'm super and I got the bass
Boom boom, that shake the room
But don't play cause you know it might be your doom
I got flow for 1000 days, ain't both I only go one way
Done told y'all that shit 1000 times
Something must be going on with ya minds
Hit a bitch with a razor blade
Give a nigga a quick fade
Step outta space, you'll get put right back in your place
Mama ain't raise no bitch so better not play me
Better not try me, have you seeing your last days
Tryna be hard but that ain't who your mama raised
[Hook]
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm just a hustla tryna get rich
Mama ain't raise no bitch
No I won't back down no I won't quit
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Not finna put up with your shit
I suggest you better back back
'Fore I pull up and whoop that ass, cause
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, nah
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm out here tryna get rich
I'm out here tryna make hits
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ritz
But I need to go ahead and stack up them chips
[Verse 2]
Ding dong, back and forth like ping pong
Got like 4/5 rings on, big and bad just like King Kong
Walk in killing the game, need them diamonds from Johnny Dame
Walk in killing it, write a song and you know it's a hit
Driving swerving in the fast lane
Feel like B.o.B. when I be riding in them airplanes
And you know I'm flying around, doing my damn thing
Shades Gang Gang Gang
Always stay on my hustle, gotta go out and get the money
I need them diamonds that's sunny
VVS, run up a big check
I'm talkin' 'bout three bags, all that cash
Fuck around, not first, you're last
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm just a hustla tryna get rich
Mama ain't raise no bitch
No I won't back down no I won't quit
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Not finna put up with your shit
I suggest you better back back
'Fore I pull up and whoop that ass, cause
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, nah
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm out here tryna get rich
I'm out here tryna make hits
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ritz
But I need to go ahead and stack up them chips
[Verse 1]
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no pussy
Fuck around start swingin' have your face gushin'
Have everybody on the field looking
At your crooked smile, after I knock your teeth out
Cole and Gate don't want nothing to do with your ass now
Come in strong like the 808, bitch I'm super and I got the bass
Boom boom, that shake the room
But don't play cause you know it might be your doom
I got flow for 1000 days, ain't both I only go one way
Done told y'all that shit 1000 times
Something must be going on with ya minds
Hit a bitch with a razor blade
Give a nigga a quick fade
Step outta space, you'll get put right back in your place
Mama ain't raise no bitch so better not play me
Better not try me, have you seeing your last days
Tryna be hard but that ain't who your mama raised
[Hook]
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm just a hustla tryna get rich
Mama ain't raise no bitch
No I won't back down no I won't quit
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Not finna put up with your shit
I suggest you better back back
'Fore I pull up and whoop that ass, cause
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, nah
Mama ain't raise no bitch
I'm out here tryna get rich
I'm out here tryna make hits
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ritz
But I need to go ahead and stack up them chips
[Verse 2]
Ding dong, back and forth like ping pong
Got like 4/5 rings on, big and bad just like King Kong
Walk in killing the game, need them diamonds from Johnny Dame
Walk in killing it, write a song and you know it's a hit
Driving swerving in the fast lane
Feel like B.o.B. when I be riding in them airplanes
And you know I'm flying around, doing my damn thing
Shades Gang Gang Gang
Always stay on my hustle, gotta go out and get the money
I need them diamonds that's sunny
VVS, run up a big check
I'm talkin' 'bout three bags, all that cash
Fuck around, not first, you're last