BlueBucksClan — Don’t Judge Me

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Hundred on me now, let’s play big bank (Old hundred)
Blowin’ past these niggas, I’m Ja’Marr Chase (Fyoom, ayo, stop playin’ with ’em, Mook, drop that shit)
Kamara on my wrist, it’s a big face (41)
Tried to keep me from his bitch, it was too late (Too late)
I be singin’ to your bitch like some new Drake (That new Drake)

Fire flames on my back, this that new Bape (Fire flames)
Seven thousand for a seal, ain’t no loose drank (Seven thousand)
Hoes in the coupe lapped, I got two dates (Yeah, they lappеd)
Big crib in the hills, it got two gates (Two gates)
I got marblе on the wall, granite in the kitchen (In the kitchen)
Maids walkin’ ’round, I’ll never do the dishes (I’ll never do the dishes)
In a foreign pressin’ buttons, I don’t do ignitions (I don’t do it)
Feel like I’m hidin’, you can’t see, this shit super tinted (Yeah, it’s tinted)
Got another nigga bitch under my supervision (Yeah, I’m watchin’)

Scorin’ on these lil’ niggas like I’m cherry pickin’ (Cherry pickin’)
Feel like Henry, runnin’ hoes like that Derrick nigga (Derrick Henry)
I be on her for some years, I ain’t sharin’, nigga (Hell naw)
Referees blowin’ whistles, I’ll carry niggas (Niggas weak)
Eight bitches up for grabs, Dwayne Jarrett, nigga (Up for grabs)
I got bitches, I ain’t never gettin’ married, nigga (Hell naw)
Yeah, them bitches cost a lot if I’m wearin’ denim (On my mama)
I be off a lot of drugs, I might need a minute (Goddamn)
My bitch never findin’ out, I got secret women (No)

Big Pradas on my toes, they fit kinda tight (Yeah, they big)
Twelve hundred on these jeans, yeah, they powder white (They just white)
Twelve hoes, me and Jeeezy, that’s my kind of night (Yeah, I like)
Sport mode after dark, I don’t sit at lights (I don’t sit at lights)
Flex on these niggas like a title fight (Flex on these niggas)
Niggas hatin’, I’ma fuck a nigga wife tonight (Fuck that nigga wife)
I’m just tryna see how she ride it like (How she ride it)
Shake the box, yeah, I hear it, ain’t no Mike and Ikes (Yeah, I hear it)

Famous bitches on my page goin’ like for like (Yeah, I’m on it)
Nigga, I got every belt like I’m Iron Mike (Yeah, I got ’em)
I remember stealin’ motors for my minibike (I remember)
I might get her titties done, they ain’t sittin’ right (I just might)
Cross your nigga for some bitches, you ain’t livin’ right (Niggas lame)
Not impressed by your hoes, you don’t pick ’em right (Niggas weird)
Naked bitches in the pool, we had a tickle fight (Naked bitches)
Five thousand dollar ‘fit, ain’t on shit tonight (Five thousand)

I could never let no broke bitch ruin me (Never)
Hoes textin’, sayin’ they don’t know what to do with me (I don’t know what to do)
Askin’ niggas ’bout they bitch, «Ayy, who is she?» (Ayy, who is she?)
I’m the nigga, bitch ask they friends, «Who is he?» (Ayy, who is he?

Bitches cross they best friends just to fuck me (Yeah, yeah)
Let me see your credit card, you could trust me (You could trust me)
You’d let me run it up if you love me (Yeah, you love me?)
Only cheated couple times, don’t judge me (Goddamn)

Damn, you gon’ judge me ’cause I cheated on you?
A couple times? Goddamn, I was tryin’ my hardest, baby
Damn