Like This
Let me tell it like this
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that bitch
Lemme tell it like this
I'll up that stick
Basic bitches think it's sweet
Till they find out what it is
Hate a ugly ass nigga
No you cannot get a kiss
Hate a fake ass bitch
Swear to god she get dismissed
Lemme tell it like this
Should be worried bout your kids
Or your dividends
Why these bitches on my dick
I am not feeling them
Why these bitches talkin' down
Like they not little man
Why these bitches think he plug
But he middleman
Bitches get to yelling
I don't really be about that
Bitch tripping
Like she smoking on some crack crack
But I'm just blowing on this
Oregon grown loud pack
Back back bitch
If you think you gonna hit that
If it's strap in the back
Nigga get that
Now it's money moves
Don't find me at a kick back
Don't see me
I'm lit
Think I should make my wrist match
Love a rich nigga
Break him like a Kit Kat
Trying to spit game
Ain't washed your ass yet
I see through it
Like a motherfuckin' glass hat
These niggas grimey like these bitches
Need to back back
He tell me turn it all around
Baby cause that ass fat
Round of applause when it go clap clap
I buss it down for my nigga
And he like that
The way it jiggle
Now he wanna come and bite that
Let me tell it like this
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that bitch
Lemme tell it like this
I'll up that stick
Basic bitches think its sweet
Till they find out what it is
Hate a ugly ass nigga
No you cannot get a kiss
Hate a fake ass bitch
Swear to god she get dismissed
Lemme tell it like this
Bitch I stay on ten toes
How the fuck I'm gonna fall
Thinking you can box Tasha
Had her shaking on the wall
I don't really give a fuck
If niggas fag I still ball
I don't really give a fuck
If niggas fag they still call
Why the fuck
They really be obsessed with my life
Talking hell a shit but they really can't fight
And they dirty as fuck
Swear to gah these bitches trif
(Swear to gah these bitches trif)
You ain't fucking with the P-Town princess
I be fitted head to toe
I don't mismatch
I be guiding all these bitches
Cause they need that
I beat your ass once
How you feel about the rematch
(Lil bitch)
Let me tell it like this
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that
(Basic bitches think its sweet)
(Till they find out what it is)
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that bitch
Lemme tell it like this
I'll up that stick
Basic bitches think it's sweet
Till they find out what it is
Hate a ugly ass nigga
No you cannot get a kiss
Hate a fake ass bitch
Swear to god she get dismissed
Lemme tell it like this
Should be worried bout your kids
Or your dividends
Why these bitches on my dick
I am not feeling them
Why these bitches talkin' down
Like they not little man
Why these bitches think he plug
But he middleman
Bitches get to yelling
I don't really be about that
Bitch tripping
Like she smoking on some crack crack
But I'm just blowing on this
Oregon grown loud pack
Back back bitch
If you think you gonna hit that
If it's strap in the back
Nigga get that
Now it's money moves
Don't find me at a kick back
Don't see me
I'm lit
Think I should make my wrist match
Love a rich nigga
Break him like a Kit Kat
Trying to spit game
Ain't washed your ass yet
I see through it
Like a motherfuckin' glass hat
These niggas grimey like these bitches
Need to back back
He tell me turn it all around
Baby cause that ass fat
Round of applause when it go clap clap
I buss it down for my nigga
And he like that
The way it jiggle
Now he wanna come and bite that
Let me tell it like this
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that bitch
Lemme tell it like this
I'll up that stick
Basic bitches think its sweet
Till they find out what it is
Hate a ugly ass nigga
No you cannot get a kiss
Hate a fake ass bitch
Swear to god she get dismissed
Lemme tell it like this
Bitch I stay on ten toes
How the fuck I'm gonna fall
Thinking you can box Tasha
Had her shaking on the wall
I don't really give a fuck
If niggas fag I still ball
I don't really give a fuck
If niggas fag they still call
Why the fuck
They really be obsessed with my life
Talking hell a shit but they really can't fight
And they dirty as fuck
Swear to gah these bitches trif
(Swear to gah these bitches trif)
You ain't fucking with the P-Town princess
I be fitted head to toe
I don't mismatch
I be guiding all these bitches
Cause they need that
I beat your ass once
How you feel about the rematch
(Lil bitch)
Let me tell it like this
None these bitches be on shit
Lemme tell it like this
I'll hit that lick
Lemme tell it like this
I'll slap that
(Basic bitches think its sweet)
(Till they find out what it is)
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Writer(s): Regan Perry
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