For Everybody

Blasian made the beat, dang

Ha-ha, aye, ladies?

Have you ever had to call one of these lil' hood rats?

And, and she tried to act like

You don't know who the fuck your **** is?

Man, these bitches done lost they mind, don't do that

Yeah, she gon' say some

Listen, don't hit my line asking why my number in yo' **** shit (What?)

You wasting ya time, probably shoulda asked that **** bitch

He's waitin' on me, I did

Probably wasn't fuckin' that **** right, probably want a bad bitch in his life (Bitch, you sound stupid)

I mean how the fuck am I suppose to know? I mean you said that he was yo' ****, right? (And you know that!)

Cuffing is dead, you heard what I said, bitch, cuffing is dead

These new **** don't know how to act, they in and out of everybody (No, bright-ass)

Never trust no ****, bitch, all these **** counterfeit

Baby girl, when you gon' learn? That is not yo' ****, shit

Oh, yeah, you know what time it is

These **** for everybody (Nah, not mine)

These **** for everybody (Bitch, you for everybody)

Ah, these **** for everybody (You for everybody)

These **** for everybody (You for everybody)

These **** for everybody

I suck and fuck 'em when I want to, run his pockets when I want (Me too, bitch)

Run his check up at Saks and Fifth, that's what this good pussy do (That's it? It's whack)

Came through on that late night, sent for me, first class flight (Commercial)

Follow me, you might learn something, stop trippin', might earn somethin'

He won't ever love a square bitch, baby, you gon' have to share him (A square bitch?)

Ya **** been down with O-P-P, I hate to be the one to tell ya

I seen him in Houston with Lexis, when he leave you, he gon' text me (I know her, uh-huh)

And I'ma ask him what that mouth do, I can't help it that I'm this sexy (But what yo' mouth do?)

See you might be able to cuff some, but that **** ain't gon' be none of 'em

See, that **** love him a bad bitch and everybody havin' fun with him

Which is me! That's why he wifed me

See, that **** ain't no exclusive, girl, you out here looking stupid

Yes, he is, bitch, you look stupid

I ain't being funny, I'm just telling you that you don't know what you doing

I wanna beat this bitch ass, bro!

The type of **** you pursuing is the type that ain't gon' love you back (But he love me though)

Yeah, he love what you do for him, but he know I ain't doin' none of that

See, he know I ain't having none of that, and I won't ever be his wifey (But you ain't got no choice)

Whenever you get out ya feelings, bae, you might wanna do it just like me (Like you?)

See, me and my bitches don't save 'em, we catch his ass and we throw it back (You a rat!)

Break his ass down like a pound, when I'm done, you can have him back (You proud of that, huh?)

Bitch, don't play yo' self, ain't nothing 'bout that **** godly (That's mine)

He ain't just for you, baby, he for everybody

Nah, no he ain't, bitch, bitch, you for everybody

These **** for everybody

Bitch, look, I done let you talk a little big, bitch, but you got beside yourself

These **** for everybody

Ah, these **** for everybody, these **** for everybody

Let me beat some motherfuckin' nerves up in that ass, where you at?

Lil' weak bitch

These **** for everybody

You say you'll never be his wifey, as if you ever had the option (What?)

The way them titties sag, milk that gone bad, bitch, I promise he ain't coppin' (Girl!)

Everybody know you boppin', the whole hood know you fair play (And?)

That little change that he throw yo' way, ho, I spend that shit everyday (Whatever)

Let me make some shit clear, I'm fuckin' off what you make in a year

You ride in Ubers, I ride in a Leer, we not cut from the same clothing, my dear (Yeah)

Talking that shit, but bae, must I remind you? I am that bitch, I will pull up and find you (Pull up!)

Everything got my name on it, ring finger got his rang on it (Yeah)

Don't nothing move till I sign shit, you might as well be my side bitch

You probably wanna be quiet, miss, 'cause I ain't never, ever been tried, sis

That **** don't even know you, no contact, no photos

Never seen 'em in the daylight, do you know what the **** really look like? (I don't care)

I mean, wow, thought you were winning till now? Sonin' you bitch, you my child (Nah, you ain't my mom)

You living foul, you need to polish up, bae, basic shit I don't allow (Ain't shit basic 'bout me)

And that **** 'bout to get his too, just as soon as I'm done with you

'Cause them other **** might be for everybody, but I'm who that motherfucker belong to (He for everybody)

So get it right, bitch, I'm wife, bitch, and can't none of y'all hoes replace me

You proud to be this **** cumrag? Ho, you down bad and you crazy (Okay)

Gon' knuckle up 'cause I'll fight for mines, yo pussy petty, you wasting time (Whatever)

You seasonal, part time, you get fucked up fuckin' with mine, you lil' bitch (Okay, Keisha!)