3 piece
Yea you'll always be a hoe
If we get a drop
Pop out on a opp
He gon catch these strays
If we know where he stay
Talking so much shit for what
Yea you know you was laid
Screaming my name
Who the fuck you defending we know your bitch a slut
Four guys in like five months
And we know it wasn't once
Shit me by myself probably like 60 times
I just ran up 60 yea you know we throwing dimes
All these broke ass bitches probably have 60 dimes
To they name and they all know mine
Pull up with this three piece
Yea he gon catch this shit
New Jesus piece on my neck
New Jesus piece on my neck
Just popped out with a outfit
Yea all my tees vet
Balenciaga shoes
Margiela on my chest
Just got my check from a photoshoot
Just made a quick band
Yea all these bitches hating
Yea acting like fans
You say I'm a bitch
But you ain't on this type of shit
Yea on this type of shit
Yea we know you ain't on this type of shit
I've been getting money yea we know this ain't new
Yea all you fucking hoes don't have a single clue
Pull up with this three piece
Yea he gon catch this shit
New Jesus piece on my neck
New Jesus piece on my neck
Just popped out with a outfit
Yea all my tees vet
Balenciaga shoes
Margiela on my chest
I be rocking diamonds on my left and right wrist yea
I be fucking bitches yea sipping on Tris
I'm just joking Wockheart yea you know that real shit
If we get a drop
Pop out on a opp
He gon catch these strays
If we know where he stay
Talking so much shit for what
Yea you know you was laid
Screaming my name
Who the fuck you defending we know your bitch a slut
Four guys in like five months
And we know it wasn't once
Shit me by myself probably like 60 times
I just ran up 60 yea you know we throwing dimes
All these broke ass bitches probably have 60 dimes
To they name and they all know mine
Pull up with this three piece
Yea he gon catch this shit
New Jesus piece on my neck
New Jesus piece on my neck
Just popped out with a outfit
Yea all my tees vet
Balenciaga shoes
Margiela on my chest
Just got my check from a photoshoot
Just made a quick band
Yea all these bitches hating
Yea acting like fans
You say I'm a bitch
But you ain't on this type of shit
Yea on this type of shit
Yea we know you ain't on this type of shit
I've been getting money yea we know this ain't new
Yea all you fucking hoes don't have a single clue
Pull up with this three piece
Yea he gon catch this shit
New Jesus piece on my neck
New Jesus piece on my neck
Just popped out with a outfit
Yea all my tees vet
Balenciaga shoes
Margiela on my chest
I be rocking diamonds on my left and right wrist yea
I be fucking bitches yea sipping on Tris
I'm just joking Wockheart yea you know that real shit
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Writer(s): Christopher Mclean
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