Rico Benzo - Scratch That (feat. Quizz)

Yea these nigga's be broke they ain't paid
Gotta watch out cuz these nigga's be strange
Now i'm counting up money I went thru the pain
Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds it rain
Can't judge she fucking she gotta get paid
Let's go to Hawaii a couple of days
In LA with the plug need a couple of plates
Yea yea yea
No I don't need her I fuck her I skeeve her
I know that's his hoe for me she a eater
Like Mike Jack get in that pussy I beat it
Yea scratch that I pour a four in a liter
I trap like the nineties my phone like a beeper
Yea I might fuck her but no I don't need her
Don't get fly occasions get fly everyday
These Louis Vuitton's spent racks on my sneakers
It's not what it seem
These nigga's be fly on the gram
In person these nigga's be broke
This shit was a dream
I couldn't believe I could do this cuz most of my family was broke
I'm in the back of the Bach or the Ghost
I ain't selfish lil mama yea bring all the hoes
In Miami with all my nigga's
We gotta a hunnid
We bout to go up for sho
I get high for the times I was low
Rolling cee-low they know I got bank
She wondering if I could stay
The bag on the way
These nigga's be broke they ain't paid
Can't sleep I been trapping for days
Can't wait until i'm up I might just Bentley the truck
Might peanut and butter the guts
Or the Rarri the trunk in the front
I gotta get shit that I want what I just said is enough
Yea these nigga's be broke they ain't paid
Gotta watch out cuz these nigga's be strange
Now i'm counting up money I went thru the pain
Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds it rain
Can't judge she fucking she gotta get paid
Let's go to Hawaii a couple of days
In LA with the plug need a couple of plates
Yea yea yea
No I don't need her I fuck her I skeeve her
I know that's his hoe for me she a eater
Like Mike Jack get in that pussy I beat it
Yea scratch that I pour a four in a liter
I trap like the nineties my phone like a beeper
Yea I might fuck her but no I don't need her
Don't get fly occasions get fly everyday
These Louis Vuitton's spent racks on my sneakers
No I don't need her I fuck her and leave her
She still popping her shit man I couldn't believe it
Man I couldn't believe it
That bitch bad and bougie turned into a eater
I won't leave the spot unless it's for a reason
I feel too moody pour eight in a liter
She beg me to stay cuz she hate when i'm leaving
Wake up and do what I want
Valet make sure that it's parked in the front
Switch on the glock you get sparked if you want
Don't gotta get it it's right where I want it
If you see that they with me they keep it one hunnid
No need for assumptions I do what I wanna
I fuck up a check and this shit steady coming in
Counting up while I record
I sent the runner for rubber bands
Yea
I wake up get paid everyday
I get the Rollie Presi plane jane
I keep it on me nigga's be strange
No I don't need her I fuck her and leave
No this no rental this shit ain't no lease
I spend ya rent on a pair of my jeans
I got no feelings to wear on my sleeve
Yea these nigga's be broke they ain't paid
Gotta watch out cuz these nigga's be strange
Now i'm counting up money I went thru the pain
Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds it rain
Can't judge she fucking she gotta get paid
Let's go to Hawaii a couple of days
In LA with the plug need a couple of plates
Yea yea yea
No I don't need her I fuck her I skeeve her
I know that's his hoe for me she a eater
Like Mike Jack get in that pussy I beat it
Yea scratch that I pour a four in a liter
I trap like the nineties my phone like a beeper
Yea I might fuck her but no I don't need her
Don't get fly occasions get fly everyday
These Louis Vuitton's spent racks on my sneakers

Written by:
Ricardo Dominique

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