C*NT

No yeah, when men are cunts, it’s like oh “he’s such a boss”

But when women are bosses, they’re like oh

This one’s for the cunts

Judge a bitch all you want

Still riding this hoe on top

Put your man on a leash, he a bum

We sexy, we thick, we hot

This one’s for the cunts

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Fine shit so cunt

Could never give a fuck what you think, cunt

Give me everything you fucking own

The credit cards, the money, and the gold

You don’t even know what to fucking do with it

I know what to do

These little bitches trynna get their rent paid

Imma need you to take me to the bank

And add me to everything bitch

Seems I look too good for this conversation

Love myself with no hesitation

I’m the master ain’t no debate-tion

Causing all these sick fucks frustration

Can’t read me hoe, I riddle

Peter Pan me, taste my skittles

Want my worth, no meeting in the middle

Made me wait so now I want triple

Bitch, from the bottom to the top, I’m a switch

Ride that stick, I’m a witch

Swipe my face card, I’m rich

This one’s for the cunts

Judge a bitch all you want

Still riding this hoe on top

Put your man on a leash, he a bum

We sexy, we thick, we hot

This one’s for the cunts

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Fine shit so cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt

This pussy got a gift, but it ain’t no gift for you

Kiss ass, I ain’t got shit for you

Bring my money, I don’t play about my payment

Find your bones at the bottom of my basement

Three more kids then I wanna get my body done

Ass shots, hubby love it get another one

Nip nip tuck, baby don’t slip up

Triple D perked up

Paint job, cream truck

Lalala, I don’t mean to offend

Lalala, I’m never mean to my fans

And yes, I will sign your titties

This one’s for the cunts

Judge a bitch all you want

Still riding this hoe on top

Put your man on a leash, he a bum

We sexy, we thick, we hot

This one’s for the cunts

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Fine shit so cunt

Could never give a fuck what you think

Give me everything you fucking own

The credit cards, the money and the gold

You don’t even know what to fucking do with it

I know what to do

The little bitches trynna get their rent paid

Imma need you to take me to the bank

And add me to everything bitch

You better stay away

No bitch, I don’t want your n***a anyway

No way, I don’t want him

Bitch he not even my type

That ain’t what I like

He better stay away cause I just might

Bitch slap him in the face

I don’t want to kink shame

But that might be what he like

That ain’t what I like

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Give me everything you fucking own

Cunt

Big titties, big booty, slim waist

Add me to everything bitch

Cunt