Bald Head Bitch

Woo
Uh, uh
Yeehee
Muni Long, yuh

Don't wear no draws
Wild monkey bitch
Pussy stank, you need to bathe
Lil' funky bitch
Yeast, got bread on your back
She need some MONISTAT stat
In CVS, all the way in the back
Rippin' the pack
Ain't got no money for that
Bitch, you a joke, make me laugh
This for the triflin' ones
Everyday one-nightin' ones
Lil' ponytail fightin' ones
For the robbin' ones
Lil' slob-on-the-knobbin' ones
Pullin' up to your drive-in ones
(Come get some)
These hoes don't give a fuck 'bout nun
Show up and fuck up the fun
Lil' shiesty hoes that'll set you up to get fucked
Them be the ones

Hoes, get the fuck up out my section, hatin'
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it's impressive
If you ain't poppin' pussy, get the fuck up out my section (Hahahahahaha)

Lil' stupid, lil' ugly, lil' dusty, lil' crusty, lil' musty, lil' dog head bitch
Funky lil' crunchy, lil' bald head bitch
Only fuck with ballers, you a ball head bitch
Suckin' all the dicks, giving all head bitch
And a bitch pussy, got her pregnant with your spit
Lettin' anybody play, lil' 'Tendo Switch

Uh, excuse me, ho
You need a napkin? You got a lil' dick on your lip

Hoes, get the fuck up out my section, hatin'
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it's impressive
If you ain't poppin' pussy, get the fuck up out my section

Aye, Leo
These bitches hate that I'm poppin'
And I show my ass for the hoes in the club
'Cause I know their niggas be watchin' (Ew)
I keep like three of my shooters on call (Yeah)
'Cause I know that bitches be plottin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And hoes think I'm sweet 'cause I be lookin' pretty
But bitch, we will really be boxin', gun in my pocket
I'm a hot topic, aimin' is optic
I cut 'em off 'cause he said I was toxic
I'm gettin' profit, these bitches not it
I'm at the bank and bitch, you at the office
Can't get my wallet, my nigga chocolate
He fuck with me when I'm wearin' my bonnet
If I'm bein' honest, you hoes make me vomit
I'm not lettin' shit skate, this is not Sonic
Ain't it ironic? I just started rappin'
I'm passin' hoes up like a rocket
I'm not finna argue with bitches
'Cause I might get ran on for one of my bullshit deposits
And niggas be sweatin' me heavy
They be in love but to me it be strictly platonic
I don't text back, I don't answer the phone
But these niggas still gettin' hooked on phonics
Stop it
It's Leo (Bitch)

Hoes, get the fuck up out my section, hatin'
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it's impressive
If you ain't poppin' pussy, get the fuck up out my section



Credits
Writer(s): Dante Carter, Paul Chadwick Norman, Zachery Young
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