Opening Credits

I used to think about how you would act
 When a nigga got money
 Now you done switched up
 Now you wanna say wassup to me
 Okay, so now you wanna make love to me
 Girl if you don't get the fuck away from me
 I know you thought we had something special
 But you don't meant nothing for me
 Girl I'm sorry you're not the one for me
 Jubby I ain't know what you want from me
 This ain't nothing you keeping so 100
 I can't let none of these niggas get one upon me
 I go but I tell you better run from me
 Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love money
 Adios to the bitches can't get a hug from me
 I'm high on life, that's what it does for me
 My numbers going up, I feel a buzz coming
 Young nigga, young nigga, your friend's bad too
 Them tell them to come with you
 And we like bitches with their own shit
 We don't like gold diggers
 Girl if you don't get the fuck away from me
 I know you thought we had something special
 But you don't meant nothing for me
 Girl I'm sorry you're not the one for me
 This the shit I don't condone it
 Cheating on your man but you could get it if you wanted
 Looking for a bad bitch I finally found the culprit
 Nigga taking shots till I'm back to the posted
 Yeah, hey mad nigga, why won't you shut up
 It's the motherfucker 502 come up
 And every time I'm back in the city
 Every bitch within??? run up
 Young nigga, young nigga, your friend's bad too
 Them tell them to come with you
 And we like bitches with their own shit
 We don't like gold diggers
 Girl if you don't get the fuck away from me
 I know you thought we had something special
 But you don't meant nothing for me
 Girl I'm sorry you're not the one for me
 Every nigga did you wrong except for me
 I'm next to blowing so you shoulda been next to me
 Say you lost it, girl I got the remedy
 Idea long, taking long???
 Don't settle for less or for infidelity
 Niggas ain't real like me
 He came back and pipe it leave that pussy killed like we are even
 Keep the bindess behind his looks like me I gotta
 100 fucking problems, good brain, I'm now fucking with a scholar
 Wood grain, I'ma grip it when I whip it
 If I take a shot and brick it, I'ma flip it
 Thankful for my papa nigga taught me how to get it
 Gotta make sure my brothers is eating, I'ma split it
 If she throw that pussy at me I'ma hit it
 Pan griffy, but she won't get up and you know
 Young nigga, young nigga, your friend's bad too
 Them tell them to come with you
 And we like bitches with their own shit
 We don't like gold diggers
 Girl if you don't get the fuck away from me
 I know you thought we had something special
 But you don't meant nothing for me
 Girl I'm sorry you're not the one for me