Dee Ohh - Scrub

God gave you something priceless but you selling it
Pillow talking to Frienemies what are you telling them
Paid for manicures so are you nailing him
And now you got to give long neck like a pelican
Used to be tight now that thing like gelatin
You gotta have it rough can't bust when its delicate
Your a PH off balance it's evident
Could tell from the smell of it
You Hella sick get medicine
Ignoring the pain, need a change in your regiment
You know you being used you don't care you just letting it
Slide ain't nobody on your side like a delegate
Only thing that matters around you is dead Presidents
You learn from professionals, yeah veterans
But giving up the goods and ain't getting any benefits
Success, how you measure it
If it's about gains than you in the game playing on a deficit
So no I don't want your number
No I ain't gonna give you mine
I don't wanna take you to my crib
I don't even want you in my ride
Hell no I know you Tryna score
You already hit my dog
You ain't getting not a dollar from me
You ain't getting no paper
I know you are a hater on IG following me
You living life fast why you gotta rush things
Doing hush things you ain't never want a husband
You in pain on the plane cause you got your butt did
Cash rules everything you want the custard
Three baby daddies all of them hustlers
You need excitement don't want no busters
Wanna fuss huh instead of living like a lover
Nah you want all the smoke like a muffler
I wonder why you wanna suffer
And hang around with men they like to beat you like a drummer
In school you was a runner, and now you stagnant
Attracted to negativity like magnets
Should be your kids hero instead of the bandit
Now the cycles repeating they're being abandoned
You can't move forward because you live in backwards
Like your camera flashing poles for the action
And you gossip like you the hot shit what you selling me
Got bills like Bellamy you spending on Hennessy
Dreams of celebrity you let yourself go
You ain't even Prego and you looking like the letter B
Grimey how you treat your friends like enemies
And you wonder why you were attracting that energy
Girl you need therapy learn how to talk
Cause you got problems and none of them your fault
You wanna build something but ain't got the right tools
Quick to fight toO like you're the one that's up in high school
Ain't hard to provoke it's easy to light you
At least your kids learning something to be nothing like you
Temper short like haiku you can't get a word in
You walk every bridge like you trying to burn them
While the world turning your turn ends
If you right all the time how are you gonna learn then
So no I don't want your number
No, I ain't gonna give you mine
I don't wanna take you to my crib
I don't even want you in my ride
Hell no, I know you Tryna score
You already hit my dog
You ain't getting not a dollar from me
You ain't getting no paper
I know you are a hater on IG following me
I swear this ain't a diss song

Written by:
Daniel Oquendo

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