(Verse)
My baby mamas said I wasn’t shit, and at first I used to believe em
Now they on my dick, cause a young nigga out here eatin
Every time I hop in my whip, I light one of my pre-rolls
That gettin guap, I’m Gucci, without the ice cream cone
Sticking to that G-Code, I take a shot then reload
I only fuck with my street folk cause these rap niggas too emo
Forever on my grind, yeah, my five kids, they need clothes
Pump bucking at fake fucks cause like pimps they need hoes
Blow! Blow! Oh my lord, my hoe and my chain gold
Life be my bitch and that hoe move when I say so
Good in my hood, yeah, I play the block like Lego
Real goons on my payroll, I save money, you save hoes
Mountain high, I Range Rove, to the top on you niggas
If this was '09 I would’ve been socking on niggas
Fuck that, rather profit on niggas, toe tag every beat Louis give me
Oh yeah I’m a problem, oh mama, no condoms
We’re yelling out fuck all you pussies.
(Verse)
All bitches talk about it though
All bitches talk about it though
We ain’t never struggled together
We ain’t made no money together
That’s on my mind
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
So go that way hoe
(Verse)
They mad I made it, that’s why I be smiling so much
I’m killin these niggas but damn there’s some bitches I’m dyin to fuck
100 on records, we bout to get pussies, we lyin too much
Approach the pack but my boy I ain’t really but I ain’t too much
Drag it low, better be bad bruh
We lose that breath no asthma
If a bitch comin like cash huh
Money ain’t funny, no laugh
Girl it’s comin from my side nigga
It’s all womens around me
In a room full of pussies, all I see is diners round me
Boy I eat em up
Wise they say it I did it up
You heard that bitch, you love that bitch
I only call that hoe when I need to fuck
Got another sec, I just fill it up
And another one I don’t even touch
My goonies on you, I better warn you
Boy quack quack, you might need a deal
(Verse)
All bitches talk about it though
All bitches talk about it though
We ain’t never struggled together
We ain’t made no money together
That’s on my mind
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
So go that way hoe
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
All bitches talk about it though… (no no no no)
So go that way hoe
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