Talkin' Dat Shit
Bitch! (Ya)
Why you always talking that shit? (Ha!)
Runnin' that mouth like a little fucking kid (Weird ass hoe)
Bitch I'm the shit!
Call you Rihanna cause you just took a hit (Damn)
All mad cause my hoes like to tap in
You on the low
And I'm just here for the win
Cheating little bitch!
Yeah, I caught you slippin'
Ballin all these hoes
All these bitches call me Scottie Pippin
I'm not a menace
Just done with all your mother fucking bitchin'
(Okay, go off)
Broke ass dike just mad cause I'm drippin'
Wanting all the dick but you can"t even finish
Who want a bitch with itty bitty titties?
Best for the hippies
Bitch just wants all the sex in the city
I'ma rich boy
No, I ain't talkin' Mr. Fahmy
Just another version of Janny the Tranny
Ayy
Runnin this race, call me race face
I'ma music man, bitch big bass
Killin' mother fuckers, bitch death case
You ain't the queen
So bitch know your place
Love ain't in the book
Hope is the key
Saturdays for the boys and bitch that's me
Weird ass hoe walkin' around like she Cosby
See cause I don't give a fuck
You just a looser
Leave it at that, you the accuser
I'm in this hard shit
As the music producer
Why you always talking that shit? (Ha!)
Runnin' that mouth like a little fucking kid (Weird ass hoe)
Bitch I'm the shit!
Call you Rihanna cause you just took a hit (Damn)
All mad cause my hoes like to tap in
You on the low
And I'm just here for the win
Cheating little bitch!
Yeah, I caught you slippin'
Ballin all these hoes
All these bitches call me Scottie Pippin
I'm not a menace
Just done with all your mother fucking bitchin'
(Okay, go off)
Broke ass dike just mad cause I'm drippin'
Wanting all the dick but you can"t even finish
Who want a bitch with itty bitty titties?
Best for the hippies
Bitch just wants all the sex in the city
I'ma rich boy
No, I ain't talkin' Mr. Fahmy
Just another version of Janny the Tranny
Ayy
Runnin this race, call me race face
I'ma music man, bitch big bass
Killin' mother fuckers, bitch death case
You ain't the queen
So bitch know your place
Love ain't in the book
Hope is the key
Saturdays for the boys and bitch that's me
Weird ass hoe walkin' around like she Cosby
See cause I don't give a fuck
You just a looser
Leave it at that, you the accuser
I'm in this hard shit
As the music producer
Credits
Writer(s): Cody Unger
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