Hoop Earrings

All my bitches got hella ass and barely any stomach Hoop earrings and cornrows, they tell me that they love me Ayy, all my bitches got hella ass and barely any stomach Hoop earrings and cornrows, they tell me that they love me All bullets hit the back of everyone that fronted Hundreds, fifties, twenties, just tell me how you want it All my bitches got hella ass and barely any stomach Hoop earrings and cornrows, they tell me that they love me All bullets hit the back of everyone that fronted I got hundreds, fifties, twenties, just tell me how you want it, ayy My bitch is bad (My bitch is bad) She from the streets (She from the streets) She roll her eyes (Ayy, ayy) She suck her teeth (Yeah) She know the guys She throw the signs (Woo) Said fuck them niggas, ayy She know the vibe (Ayy, ayy) Fuck her 'til I fall asleep (Woo), ninety-three up in my Jeep (Ayy) Strip club like once a week (Ayy), eat the pussy, rub her feet (Ayy) I'm a savage dog, a beast, two phones and still hard to reach She don't care what niggas say 'cause Pussy calls and talk is cheap (Ayy) My biggest fan and my worst critic Only like the song if she can twerk with it (Ayy) Treat my bitches just like my business I don't want no other niggas in it Uncle Luke in the bank, nigga, don't stop, just get it, get it She made me nut in like six seconds Said, "Chill, baby, it's been a minute" (Woo) My bitches got hella ass and barely any stomach (Crip) Hoop earrings and cornrows, they tell me that they love me (Ayy) All bullets hit the back of everyone that fronted (Brrah) Hundreds, fifties, twenties, just tell me how you want it All my bitches got hella ass and barely any stomach (Brr, bop, bop, bop) All my, all my, all my, all my bitches Got hella ass and barely any stomach (Ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, do your thing (Woo) Baby, do your thing, yeah Set of big old titties, let 'em swing Little titties get sucked the same BBL, au naturel You go, girl, it's your world Just do your thing (Woo) Baby, do your thing, look If you bartendin' or you go to class If you on the pole, if you're throwin' ass If you a CNA or a lash tech Hit you doggystyle, lick your back sweat Do your thing Baby, do your thing, look Hairstylist or aesthetician Social worker, who else I'm missin'? If your head good, if your cookin' bustin' Don't compete with no other woman If your back hurtin', I'll hold 'em for you Don't you get no breast reduction Baby, do your thing Baby, do your thing Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl If you a Black girl, if you a Black girl Do your thing