Blueprint

Uh Bitches ain real
Yea
Uh Bitches ain real
And this shit here this shit strictly Brat Bizness
This really some brat shit
Look, look
Bitches ain real no more
Beef with a bitch but her cash sit low, plus her man bout gone
Snatchin a nigga fasho yea that's what I do
Now you mad cause my name in his phone
Ion want the nigga shit you can have him cause his pockets been average
Give him back to his bitch since she askin
Know I gotta keep it in the family ion want the nigga brother
Fuckin up a nigga pride with his daddy
Why you do that
What I did what I do
Speak on my name now you sick look at you
Had a lot of bitches backdoor me Ian get mad
Charge the shit to the game it's fuck you
Question for you why you do what you do
Say I fuck the nigga and you wish it was you
Embarrassed me bitch at the beach in his room
Started acting funny lyin but I been knew the truth
Fuck it shit I won't speak on it again cause my body count pretty count em all on one hand
Ya'll ain feel that but you better get this bitch run ya numbers up with a check not a dick
Hate to watch a nigga breathe
Shit I might need a bitch but I love how it feel when my cat make it spit
And he love when I ride from the base to the tip
Say I drive his ass crazy when I lick on my lips
Yea, that I do bitch
Mouth too big to not do shit
Ima win every time you gon lose bitch
Let you have the top spot I'm on some new shit
He love a cute group bitch cause when you call his phone you come runnin
These niggas be in love with they dummy
Run him back to me with some money I'll send a nigga back to his bitch broke as fuck lookin bummy
Lookin funny
Boy you look stupid
Tried to fall in love like my mama named me cupid
I'm like a real nigga put my pain in my music
I love a street nigga that ain scared to get into it
Pull out his gun, shit I'm guaranteeing he gon use it
I like to hear it clap so ian tellin him to mute it
And if you love yo life better or you gon lost it
He cock it back and BOW
Left him leaking with no movement, clueless

Uh bitches ain real bitches ain real
Fuck em and fuck how they feel I like takin niggas it give me a thrill
Shit but Ian never ever gon fuck him
Thief in the night I take all they money and dub em
Nigga try to rob you'll buss em
My motives the same but niggas gon lack cause you lustin'

Ain havin no bread make that nigga get up
If he talking his shit get dat nigga set up
Ain no rules to this game bitch just keep yo head up
Make him think that you love him then get him wet up
Ain no meeting no mamas they fake as the fuck
Put a bitch up on game don't go fallin in love
Give a fuck how it feel cause sis he ain the one
Make him eat on that pussy that's it then he done

So what
Huh
Now you mad nigga
How it feel to get played for a bag nigga
This shit the same but with a bitch you know the math different
You add a number for yo dick we adding cash with it
Nahh ion need a gat Jy gon blast with it
Drop a pin he pullin up dat nigga fast with it
A pretty bitch stay out the way ion be askin shit but if I get that man involved just know he handle it

Uh bitches ain real bitches ain real
Fuck em and fuck how they feel I like takin niggas it give me a thrill
Shit but Ian never ever gon fuck him
Thief in the night I take all they money and dub em
Nigga try to rob you'll buss em
My motives the same but niggas gon lack cause you lustin'



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Writer(s): Ashanti Quick
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