Fucked Who?
Grrah
Ayo,
Aye (Boom)
Uh-huh
Grrah, the fuck
Asian in this bitch, puttin' these bitches on they toes
Bitch don't talk about me, hoes be lyin', look at they nose
Worried 'bout my niggas, I had mo', but I got four
He just want his chicken thicker than his bitch without no clothes
Serve you bitches quarters, I had fifties in them bows
Bitches who be angry got no motion or no clothes
Bitch, I'm from the South, we throw seven, sometimes four
I'm a hoe, you never know, I fuck with niggas who up scores
Bitches wanna know how I get down 'cause I'm with gang
Bitch, I been the same, this shit like IV's in my veins
We nothin' like each other, you suck dick, and I get brain
Money longer than a train
These niggas gon' lie when you got fame
Bitches wanna beef, I get it, I got clout
But let's check yo' bank account, you ain't close to my amount
Flyin' in and out of town
Shippin', breakin' down some pounds
Bitch, I never fuck with you, stop actin' like you fouled
Let's talk about these niggas that y'all claim to say I had
Niggas get behind computers beatin' they dick, and typin' fast
I'm like somethin' you never had, reason niggas wanna brag
If I listen to they music, niggas say I wanna smash
Ass till bad, no tag
Step in this bitch, bet I make me a bag
Bitches be jealous, that nigga for grabs
Fuck up a check, then I run up the tab
Talkin' for money, I only speak cash
Reload the choppa and bust out the back
Who brought these bitches? These bitches is wack
Come for the doll, you get took off the map
If I ain't know you bitches I would still have money-motion
Start fuckin' with this gangster, he say I got pussy potion
Forever gon' be that bitch, this shit 'bout nothin', these niggas ain't know it
Them rumors get addressed when they mention Asian hoein'
Said I fucked with Fivi', said I fucked with Quavo too
Said I fucked Lil' Meech for money
Said I fucked four niggas, who?
Bitches smokin' dick, these niggas ain't claim it, shit ain't true
Where yo' facts? Show yo' proof, but I'm richer than you, boo
If she want some smoke, then I'm puffin' on that vape
If she want a fade, beatin' bitches off the state
I'm like lemonade, these niggas gon' chase me for a taste
You want beef, I got a blade, I'm puttin' these bitches on my pave'
Ayo,
Aye (Boom)
Uh-huh
Grrah, the fuck
Asian in this bitch, puttin' these bitches on they toes
Bitch don't talk about me, hoes be lyin', look at they nose
Worried 'bout my niggas, I had mo', but I got four
He just want his chicken thicker than his bitch without no clothes
Serve you bitches quarters, I had fifties in them bows
Bitches who be angry got no motion or no clothes
Bitch, I'm from the South, we throw seven, sometimes four
I'm a hoe, you never know, I fuck with niggas who up scores
Bitches wanna know how I get down 'cause I'm with gang
Bitch, I been the same, this shit like IV's in my veins
We nothin' like each other, you suck dick, and I get brain
Money longer than a train
These niggas gon' lie when you got fame
Bitches wanna beef, I get it, I got clout
But let's check yo' bank account, you ain't close to my amount
Flyin' in and out of town
Shippin', breakin' down some pounds
Bitch, I never fuck with you, stop actin' like you fouled
Let's talk about these niggas that y'all claim to say I had
Niggas get behind computers beatin' they dick, and typin' fast
I'm like somethin' you never had, reason niggas wanna brag
If I listen to they music, niggas say I wanna smash
Ass till bad, no tag
Step in this bitch, bet I make me a bag
Bitches be jealous, that nigga for grabs
Fuck up a check, then I run up the tab
Talkin' for money, I only speak cash
Reload the choppa and bust out the back
Who brought these bitches? These bitches is wack
Come for the doll, you get took off the map
If I ain't know you bitches I would still have money-motion
Start fuckin' with this gangster, he say I got pussy potion
Forever gon' be that bitch, this shit 'bout nothin', these niggas ain't know it
Them rumors get addressed when they mention Asian hoein'
Said I fucked with Fivi', said I fucked with Quavo too
Said I fucked Lil' Meech for money
Said I fucked four niggas, who?
Bitches smokin' dick, these niggas ain't claim it, shit ain't true
Where yo' facts? Show yo' proof, but I'm richer than you, boo
If she want some smoke, then I'm puffin' on that vape
If she want a fade, beatin' bitches off the state
I'm like lemonade, these niggas gon' chase me for a taste
You want beef, I got a blade, I'm puttin' these bitches on my pave'
Credits
Writer(s): Misharron Allen, Chow Ian
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