THOT!

All women are queens
If she breathes, she's a thot!

Um, she want control, alt, delete
PYT in the sheets, I'm like, "Do you like me?"
She like, "Oh yeah, of course," why she all on my shtick?
But she do not drive, she want me to show feet

I'm like, "Woah, that's a thot, nani?"
No strings attached, but you want shit from me
Balmains and Margiela, little bitch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashing on that pussy if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
Bitch kick rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot
She give me top if I feed her some clout
Bitch, hop off of my cock

That's a bop (that's a bop)
Give me my jacket (give me my jacket) and then get out (adios)
I ain't got the time, I ain't even got a ring (what?)
You'll prolly fuck the team if somebody slide you a lil' bean, ho

Load me a lil' choppa if you talkin' all that flexin'
Get up out my section, act like I can't see you messin'
All that love that you was talkin', with a hubby in the Basas'
Bitch, I'm petty as can be, I tell that nigga, "Who you textin'?"

I'm like, "Woah, that's a thot, nani?"
No strings attached, but you want shit from me
Balmains and Margiela, little bitch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashing on that pussy if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
Bitch kick rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot
She give me top if I feed her some clout
Bitch, hop off of my-

Okay, like, uhm, that's a thot (that's a thot)
I can see that from a mile away, look how she walks (ew)
She like Drake, started at the bottom, gave me top
And now her nigga wanna throw the hands, like milly rock, okay like

Nigga be talking until I pull up with the choppa make him hurt
She sucking the dick, and I'm fuckin' that bitch and, of course, I made her squirt
Big ol' choppa, stick out, it's loud, get down
Choppa beat a bitch just like Chris Brown

Oh, me and my niggas Super Smash Bros
Going ape shit inside that ass, Camp Lazlo
She gon' let me put a Xanax in her asshole
Haha, that's a thot, she gon' suck the skin off the dick, let me not
Let me not send the motherfuckin' screenshots
About how she was tellin' me she tryna eat up on the cock
She was fuckin' every nigga on the block

Bitch, I know I'm not tweakin' as just last week she was textin' me
Tryna eat my meat with no seasonin'
I thought she was a vegan and I heard she had a man but now she leavin' him
And then she be sendin' pussy pics while I be sleepin', man
She just got blocked

That's a thot, nani?
No strings attached, but you want shit from me
Balmains and Margiela, little bitch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashing on that pussy if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
Bitch kick rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot
She give me top if I feed her some clout
Bitch, hop off of my-



Credits
Writer(s): Garth Best, Clifford Myrtil, Zaire Nashon Farmer, Mathias E Tyner
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