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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
alonah monae sexton
Songwriter
Lyrics
Throw them P's up, lil' ass niggas
Bitch, we really on that (Yhop)
Bitch, we really on that (You hoes don't never be outside, uhuh)
B-b-bitch, we really on that
You just post a recent pic, it's lookin' like a throwback
I don't beef wit' hoes, but I guess you bitches know that (Dummy)
I just saw a fan strike a pose, come get yo' hoe back (Yeah)
I think you don't like me 'cause I'm cute and state facts (Uh)
I heard you wanna fight me, but I'll really beat yo' ass (Weak bitch)
And if it's 'bout a nigga, I won't bite you, just ask (Duh)
You fuckin' weed-mans just to get good gas
I'm like, "Damn," all you hoes weak as a bitch
You only eat wit' yo mans, so you cheap as a bitch
And every time you out you act sweet as a bitch
How you beef? But tell yo' granny that we mean as a bitch (Fuck yo' granny)
What's up? Show me what you got (Uh-huh)
I'on fuck wit' niggas on my life, I never been a thot
Take me out to eat or you can take me on yo' block (Dummy)
I want Benihana's, I had blue-faces before Rock (Throw them P's up)
I'll show you racks and pull yo' hoe card (Uh)
Niggas always cryin' 'bout a bitch, I told him, "Go hard" (Dumb ass nigga)
Bitches always whine about some dick, but they won't go far (Unh-unh)
Rich nigga, fine as fuck, put him in a Goyard (Bitch)
Bitch, we really on that
You just post a recent pic, it's lookin' like a throwback
I don't beef wit' hoes, but I guess you bitches know that
I just saw a fan strike a pose, come get yo' hoe back (Ayy)
I think you don't like me 'cause I'm cute and state facts (Ayy)
I heard you wanna fight me, but I'll really beat yo' ass
And if it's 'bout a nigga, I won't bite you, just ask (Ayy)
You fuckin' weed-mans just to get good gas
I'm like get back for real, I'm off the app for real (Ooh, ooh)
And I ain't beefin' wit' a patient, you be poppin' pills (Ooh)
Yeah, sorry for the wait, I'm finna drop for real (Alright)
I know you bitches gettin' mad when I post a reel (Damn)
Put her in her place, bitches talkin' outta term
Turn my head five minutes, I done made the wrong turn (Skrt-skrt)
I be smokin' fat Woods, bitches got the wrong burn
I done rapped all week, bitch, don't ask me what I earned
F-fuck, I'm really lit though
Nigga tried to pay for a feature in crypto (What the fuck is this shit?)
That's kinda hip though
B-b-broke ass bitch talkin' shit, move yo' hips hoe (Yhop)
Whack it (Yhop), move it (Yhop), lame ass bitch talkin' shit, you better groove it (Yhop-yhop) (What the fuck?)
Bum ass hoes
Throw them P's up
Writer(s): Alonah Monae Sexton
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