Lyrics
These **** hoes these **** bitches
These **** hoes these **** bitches
They work at joe's they prolly go witness
**** want smoke with the gang we can get it
She feel safe if she with me
I heard you never be strapped you be trippin
**** bust in my direction I'm flippin
I be wanting **** to be like "what that **** say"
Catch a opp out ima fuck up his Christmas
I'll have his mom on the news with a tissue
You see these wings but they really official
**** be hooked to my music like crystal
I hope you ready to die like you livin
I hope your afterlife fully kitted
I hope the opps gotta see us forever
**** know Richie gon' always have cheddar
**** this not what you thought it was
I been in daygo off lots of drugs
Yo bitch pulled up and was all on my neck cause
She thirsty and that's where the water was
Rocky on folks I might call him up
Skip to my Louis V ball with us
Don't send for me I'm a carnivore
I know a bitch with a lot of scores
You could be next, huh
I just blew like 3 in Brio on somebody bitch
D-disrespect, huh
Ima talk the way I wanna talk I ain't scared
These **** wet, huh
You might call these bitches bitches
I don't call them bitches
These is a check wait
These bitches is a check
Wait hold up
I'm top boy in Vegas I swear I'm Dave
10-1 odds bank at the bank today
I was in somebody safe today
Call me when you find a safer play
**** was sleep and I stayed awake
Bitch I been scamming since baker 3
Trust me the chain cost a bakers dozen
I don't feel right less I'm takin sum
Takin sum takin sum
I don't feel right less I'm doing wrong
I got some bitches they doin up
Bits in this bitch **** to this song
To this song
Bored em all
What you gon do for this 40 ball
Fuck do I look like recording yall
Boy I'm on boy I'm on boy I'm on,
Duck and dodge 12
Duck and dodge 12
Duck and dodge high
Got a new purse
Brand new bag brand new watch
Put her on the strip get that bag
Brand new walk
Back in that hood back in that hood
Written by: Keon Smith