Doja Cat – Ain’t Shit Lyrics
Ain’t sh!t Lyrics by Doja Cat
This happened one, two, three times too much
These dumb-a$$ niqqas
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause
Niqqas ain’t sh!t, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause
Ni–as is square like Madison
I can’t even really get mad at them
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Shook him like an 8-ball and it’s embarra$$in’
Ten page text, shoulda wrote a book, coulda made a bag
But he broke and he still waitin’ ’til I can chill
And he really think I’ma get back to him
Doin’ too much, relax a bit
Actin’ like that ’cause your dad’s a b-tch
Must be the way that the planets is
Must be your face ’cause it’s not your d–k
I’m a freak, not a masochist
Shoulda’ known you had the baddest b-tch
Left on read and can’t give head
Buddy, you ain’t sh-t, eat a laxative
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause
Niqqas ain’t sh!t, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so
Logical thinkin’ is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Lookin’ like a stick up in your a$$hole
I’m not your mommy, niqqa, find a new hobby, niqqa
I towed your f–king pickup, your sh!t’s in the lobby, niqqa
I’m not gon’ key your car or call your f–kin’ mom
You should have paid my rent, go get a f–king job
[Chorus] Niqqas ain’t sh!t, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause
Niqqas ain’t sh!t, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say niqqas ain’t sh!t, ’cause