Epiphany
Aye, a boss talking bitch shut up and listen
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I thought the hush now I Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
Shout out one time to the hoe that tried to shit on me
Niggas wanna be just like me so they mimic me
I'm not coming out the house unless I got a 50 piece
All black Yop Stick hold a 50 piece
My nigga frying birds put em' in the chicken Greece
I know these niggas sick of me
She heard about the dick now she wanna see
I'm on the road I just wanna eat
How in the fuck is that yo bitch if she fucking me
How she in love with you if she inlove with me
Talkin bout she fuck wit you boy she fuck wit me
I'm nothing like you paper pussy niggas because I fuck for free
A boss talking bitch shut up and listen
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I throw the hush now Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
Pour four and a sip of lee
Naw boy you can't sip with me
If you ain't a bad bitch you can't sit with me
I can never let these broke niggas get to me
White buffs on, all white lows
All white low, Draco that's a micro
Get his life stole, rose gold on me
Next I'm doin white gold
I don made a killin off the white folks
All white bands look like a white boat
Ten insides lookin like dope
Bitch pussy so wet I need a life coat
The gang out, aint no tellin what we might blow
A boss talking bitch shut up and listen
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I throw the hush now i Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I thought the hush now I Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
Shout out one time to the hoe that tried to shit on me
Niggas wanna be just like me so they mimic me
I'm not coming out the house unless I got a 50 piece
All black Yop Stick hold a 50 piece
My nigga frying birds put em' in the chicken Greece
I know these niggas sick of me
She heard about the dick now she wanna see
I'm on the road I just wanna eat
How in the fuck is that yo bitch if she fucking me
How she in love with you if she inlove with me
Talkin bout she fuck wit you boy she fuck wit me
I'm nothing like you paper pussy niggas because I fuck for free
A boss talking bitch shut up and listen
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I throw the hush now Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
Pour four and a sip of lee
Naw boy you can't sip with me
If you ain't a bad bitch you can't sit with me
I can never let these broke niggas get to me
White buffs on, all white lows
All white low, Draco that's a micro
Get his life stole, rose gold on me
Next I'm doin white gold
I don made a killin off the white folks
All white bands look like a white boat
Ten insides lookin like dope
Bitch pussy so wet I need a life coat
The gang out, aint no tellin what we might blow
A boss talking bitch shut up and listen
My favorite room in the house is the kitchen
Thick bitch butt naked doin the dishes
So many pounds in this bitch I should open ah dispensary
Im glad a nigga never had to see the penatentry
I throw the hush now i Use to have my hoes in Tiffany
I'm the realist, I just had an epiphany
These little hoes ain't shit to me
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Writer(s): Max Weinberg, Jimmy Vivino
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