On Read - LightSkinKeisha

On Read

LightSkinKeisha

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Lyric

If a nigga wanna fuck with me

He better be ready to spend that motherfuckin' bag

I need my motherfucking bills paid

I need my hair done, nigga I need like

Thirty inches of motherfuckin' Brazilian, nigga

If he ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (On read)

If he ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (On read)

If he ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (On read)

I need my bills paid nigga and I want head

Yeah light skin boss bitch, get him off bitch

Hit the store swiping everything for what it cost, bitch

All that drippin' I been doin' I could be a faucet

Got that fire, yeah, that pussy wet, I'm talking Voss, bitch

Credit card fraud, makin' sure the lid match

Leave the store with hella bags yeah we slid that

Give my girl a high five bitch we did that

Navigation pull me right up where that crib at

Time to fix my wig back, designer be mismatched

He ain't breakin' bread, he on read, don't get shit back

Fuckin' round, my nails done, we doing Chanel runs

Nigga cut me in, I need to know 'bout when them bills come

Pretty face gon' fool 'em, nigga we hit licks

Pussy off the chain, I got that sweet finesse

Competition dead, I lay my beefs to rest

Left them on read and now he's depressed

He ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)

He ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

Look, I asked the big boss nigga where the bread at (Where the bread at?)

Got to top me off, nigga where the head at?

Need that Amex card with no limit (Ch-ching!)

Come here don't be scared to let a real bitch spin it

Stiff bitch, like it when my money don't bend

Took a whole knot just to spend it with my best friend

Nigga bet not tell me what he won't do

You bought the last bitch one, I'ma need two

'Cause bag talk is the wave nigga, I ain't playin'

If I'm archin' I'm chargin', the fuck you sayin'?

Told you that my love language is monetary

Put some money on my books, nigga call it commissary

Before a nigga sample my abilities, he gon' have to pay all these utilities

I want my hair done, nails done, rent paid too

Do I look like a tennis shoe bitch to you?

Nigga period

He ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)

He ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

I need my bills paid and I want head

If he ain't breakin' bread leave him on read, period (The fuck?)

Plus I want head bitch I ain't scared, period (I do)

Diamonds on me shinin' like a lighthouse, period (Shine)

Broke niggas tryna holla, ears ain't hearing it (I can't hear you!)

Automatic start, let it park, I ain't steering it (Skrrt!)

Boss bitch, make yo' girlfriend, try and mirror it

Bank account, comma zero, zero, zero, zero it (Zero it)

Put that on God, make him nod like heroin

If he ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

I need my bills paid and I want head (Period)

He ain't breakin' bread leave him on read (Period)

And if you ain't gon' do it nigga, don't say it (Period)

And pimpin' ain't dead, just these hoes scared (Period)

I need my bills paid and I want head

Y'all niggas always tryna get a bitch number

Like no nigga you can't have my number nigga

I don't wanna talk to you, broke ass nigga, the fuck!

You know what it takes to talk to a bitch like me?

Nigga first of all is you gon' get my nails done? Period

'Cause you know I like them long shits with all of them fucking rhinestones and shit

Like nigga stop motherfuckin' playing

And nigga, I like five star dinners too

I don't want some motherfucking pasta, shrimp, steak, all that shit, nigga

Do it look like-

Don't take me to motherfuckin' Popeyes nigga

Do I look like I want a two piece and a biscuit bitch?

Like no nigga I wanna eat the fuck up, like nigga I'm tryna get full, nigga, like period

And I need my bills paid, and I need my hair done

You know I like frontals, period, I need my edges motherfucking laid, like

What's wrong with y'all broke ass niggas?

Don't even try to approach me, you're going to get left on read, on purpose

I'ma, I'ma make sure that you can see that I left yo' ass on read, the fuck?

- It's already the end -