2TRILL (A letter 4 da hoes)

She a lil spiritual and a lil too trill
She a lil spiritual and a lil too trill

I only fuck with Goddesses
And rich Niggas who know
A Bad Bitch when he see one
Who know a real Queen when he see one
Who know Imma run it up
Like a killlaaaahhh, ah

Likah archer
I shoot da arrow with precision
My decision is made
I ain't fuckin with no broke hoes today
And by broke I don't just mean money honey
Binding ya self to mental cages and religions
My soul too ancient for ya steady trippin
I never needed anythin explained to me
Cause I got ma intuition
Das where me and you bitches is different
And I ain't simpin for you hoes
It's u who simpin fah me
Watchin my every move
Like damn obsessive freaks
Lil Nana who she be?
Ooooh she a baddie, she a queen
Nevah forget that the nigga you was after
Was always after me
You incomplete ass hoes
Can pick up the garbage
You so ready tah be in da dirt
So you really think it's sumthin

Funny funny hoes
While I stack it and I rock it
Imma tour da whole world
You still gone be in the same place
I ain't got da time of day
Fah yo slow momentum
Bitch is not built like me
I'm the BEAST, at me hah
I ain't scared of no nigga
Cause I know that he want me
And I ain't pressed by no hoe
Cause I do better than her
You feelin pressed by the pressure?
That's good, it's fah you
I hope you listenin
And taking it in, mmhmm
Ain't got no muscle for good
Stay pressed bitch
Stay triggered

Bitches be like
"Oh my goddd she's sooo mean
Like oh my godd whyyy is she sooo mean"

Cuzzzz I'mma SAVAGE to fake lil hoes like you
Who waste my time
So now you can catch this HEAT
Till the end of time

I'll be damned if I gave you the idea I'm finna be nice to you
Cause I don't like you
I think you're whack
And I don't wanna hear a sorry
Just repeat this track
In fact, my response will be
That you need to BAAAAAAACkkk
Bacckitty the fuck up, kitty cat

A lotta money comin in
Cause I have my own lane
I ain't worried bout u bitches
I been born with my own game

The hater hoe nevah been the greater hoe
You wanna be like me hoe
Cause I am the Beauty but I act like the Beast
And you want the cake
But you can't get piece
Ass look too good
You can look but don't touch
Imma Goddess
Where are my offerings?
I get everything I want
Cause I look good
And cause I'm a sweetheart, yuh

Bitches wanna fuck with me
Cause my soul is pristine
Booty on fleek
Psychedelic frequency
Shawty wanna get like me
Conversations no longer free

You hoes is hella borin
Cookin inna house that ain't even gotcha name on the lease
Broad you simpin for basic necessity
That's nasty
Couldn't be me
I grind while you bitches
Settle on some weak shit
Thinkin submissiveness issa free pass on life
That's whack
I'm hella pricey
Got vision and dreams
Yet u bitches is still haters
Y'all cloudin up my schemes
Still trynna get wihh mee thoo
That's nasty
I'm mad classy
And you niggas wanna sit in the dirt
But in my soul I want more
So imma go get it
Imma go slang it
Imma prepare a feast before the faces of my children



Credits
Writer(s): Ana Rosa
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