Annoying - Dave East, T.I.

I just made a hundred

I just made a hundred

I just made a hundred

I just made a hundred

This bitch get annoying, on God, I’m changin' my number

I’m a rich nigga that came from the gutter

I don’t feel this perc, I’ma take me another

After we fuck, I’m unable to cuddle

Right back to the money, you know how I play it

I’m not your boyfriend, I don’t know what you sayin'

Lyin' on my name, you know what you sayin'

In and out the streets, they treat me like royalty

These bitches cannot spell 'loyalty'

I dropped a bag on my lawyer fee

Way before these engineers was recordin' me

Sorry boo, can’t give you all of me

Pardon me, you just want me 'cause I’m hot

When I was dead broke couldn’t get you to stop

Now that I’m on you done turned to a thot, why?

I started off with a pot

Picked up the backend and went got me a spot

Head on a swivel, I know niggas plot

I’m checkin' every car that slide through the block

Five-fifty with the S in the front

I just got the best head of the month

Saved her number under «Man-eater»

And I ain’t get her from the 'Gram neither

Caught her in traffic, she bent it over like she teachin' yoga

Or she used to be in gymnastics

Either way I cannot pass it, I’m bringing cash in

She wanna FaceTime and text, I just want some neck

I ain’t got respect

Hit it on the couch, hit it on the steps

Put it in your mouth, I’ma make a mess

I just made a hundred

This bitch get annoying, on God, I’m changin' my number

I’m a rich nigga that came from the gutter

I don’t feel this perc, I’ma take me another

After we fuck, I’m unable to cuddle

Right back to the money, you know how I play it

I’m not your boyfriend, I don’t know what you sayin'

Lying on my name, you know what you sayin'

They just paid me a hundred

This bitch get annoying, on God, I’m changin' my number

I’m a rich nigga that came from the gutter

I don’t feel this perc, I’ma take me another

After we fuck, I’m unable to cuddle

Right back to the money, you know how I play it

I’m not your boyfriend, I don’t know what you sayin'

Lying on my name, you know what you sayin'

Ridin' red Ford, in the greg lord

Every time she see me I’m in rare form

Bet she do it for a pair of Air Jordans

In the mornin', send her get her hair done

On the highway, bet her head goin'

Up and down sloppily, hope no one watchin' me

Tell my daddy, I’m fulfilling his prophecy

Hundred fifty million, ain’t no one stoppin' me

Watch your convo when you talk to me

Make me think you plottin', tryna possibly follow me

Lay on me, just like them robbers be

Out your damn mind, you just gotta be

You gon' get shot

This dope boy academy, Big Skoob

Where you certainly can get your issue

Can’t fit your feet in them, they big shoes

Man we countin' these hundreds

And switching up numbers like yeah yeah

I just made a hundred

This bitch get annoying, on God, I’m changin' my number

I’m a rich nigga that came from the gutter

I don’t feel this perc, I’ma take me another

After we fuck, I’m unable to cuddle

Right back to the money, you know how I play it

I’m not your boyfriend, I don’t know what you sayin'

Lying on my name, you know what you sayin'

They just paid me a hundred

This bitch get annoying, on God, I’m changin' my number

I’m a rich nigga that came from the gutter

I don’t feel this perc, I’ma take me another

After we fuck, I’m unable to cuddle

Right back to the money, you know how I play it

I’m not your boyfriend, I don’t know what you sayin'

Lying on my name, you know what you sayin'