The Sophomores - Ain't It lyrics

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The Sophomores - Ain't It lyrics

Yea Ain't it, ain't it? Chorus: VeuveRAY Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h? n***as see me fly, now they wanna cop my kicks, sh** Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h? Homies see me ride, now they wanna get my whips, damn Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h? n***as see my lady, now they wanna get my chick, sh** Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h? n***as see us grind and wanna get down with the clique Verse 1: VeuveRAY Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h ? n***a gettin' mad cuz she was t**n' on my zip' Dance songs played, she was turnin' up to this Hit the back room and now she pullin' out my .... Man, if you was me you woulda tried to do it too Middle fingers up because the feeling's mutual JFK to LAX and right back, y'all n***as type wack I be with that fire pack, shawty? yea she like that Model Nike ads, spy bags, fly pad Her blinks link cause it's a diamond for her eyelash Bloggers wanna type about the 'partment I crash Ex-girl still be trippin' off who I smash Soph*mores, it's "A Tale of Two Cities" Vegas is where you have a tale of two biddies At least 4 titties, and they smell you too sticky And turn into the girls that you tell you're too busy But Chorus: VeuveRAY Verse 2: Au JuS Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it 'bout a b**h ? n***as outside fightin' and it's probably over a b**h n***as make excuses, they ain't makin' no chips Ho a** n***as screamin' "b**hes ain't sh**" Never left the city, but you n***as is a trip On a n***a head, while your girl is on my .... I stay on her mind like a muthaf**in' pimp... or a fitted bruh It's yo' juug, get it girl It's yo' lick, gon' hit it girl Let's take this to "A Different World" Let's hop in this spaceship, let the galaxy just grip your soul Let's lose control and gain perspective We put this on cruise control and they still can't catch us No, a n***a ain't flexin', a n***a just test-if-..y-ing Doing somethin' d**h defyin', stepped up to rhymin' I kept on grindin', perfect timin' In a**ociation no doubt, bro's using they clout And some bad hoes lookin' out, owww