Texty

Aye, hm, aye I been told y'all hoes, y'all can come see 'bout me a long time ago, a long time ago And the doorbell still ain't rung, like what's up? Aye, aye (B-) bitch, I want all of that (let's go) I got these niggas mad, these niggas pressed They say that Lil $hy won't follow back (follow me) Little hoes want the smoke, where yo' momma at? Put that bread on yo' head, get you knocked out (pow!) And my big brother pop, pull them Glocks out (pah-pah) See a opp and Lil $hy, she gon' rock out Hope they ain't lackin', little bitch better watch out (little bitch better watch out) Doing me, give a fuck if they with it (okay) I'm the hardest little bitch in the city (yeah) I might bop on a bitch like I'm Diddy I don't fuck with these bitches, these bitches be iffy (at all) I be chilling, I ain't with the chitty chat And these bitches be pussy like kitty cat (meow) Want the money, like bitch, where them Benjies at? And I might take yo' nigga, like, "Gimme that" I might pop a little bitch in her face (hey) I can't hate on these bitches, that's gay (hey) Free my cousin, he locked in them chains He doing some time for serving that yay (free Lil John) And I don't want to talk, bitch, I'm busy You want the smoke, what you know 'bout that blizzy? (let's go) Bitches watching the kid like I'm Disney Free John, free Trap, and free that little nigga Glizzy (free gang) Aye, these bitches fake (hey, hey) Cutting my grass, got to watch out for snakes (hey) I don't do no kisses, I don't go on dates But if it's 'bout money, let's make some shit shake If a opp out of state, bitch, I'm flying to 'em And these bitches can't rap, why y'all lying to 'em? Got yo' nigga he crushing, you crying to him (ooh) Bullets fly in the air, now you dying to 'em Any rap nigga, rap 'bout the same shit (same shit) Never switch on my gang, I'm the same bitch (same bitch) If a bitch in my lane, I'ma lane switch (lane switch) Hoe, believe what you want, Ion explain shit And my big brother turnt off that D'Ussé (D'Ussé) And he don't give a fuck about what you say Carolina thumping hoe, this the new way Cut a nigga off and get me a new bae (a'ight, a'ight) Bitch, I'm hot as the fuck but they knew that On my dick, they like, "Damn, how she do that?" (Let's go) Hating hoes on my page, they gon' view that They lovin' my songs, they wanna know who that? (Who that) And they be like, "Lil $hy so federal" (federal) Got yo' bitch and she turnt off an edible Knocked out a bitch, come and get her a medical (ooh) I hit hard, on my momma, I'm telling you (f'real) Let's go Bitch, I want all of that (let's go) I got these niggas mad, these niggas pressed They say that Lil $hy won't follow back (okay) Little hoes want the smoke, where yo' momma at? (Where she at?) Put that bread on yo' head, get you knocked out And my big brother pop, pull them Glocks out (pow, pow) See a opp and Lil $hy, she gon' rock out Hope they ain't lackin', little bitch better watch out (let's go) Watch out, watch out Bitch, I'm cute as the fuck, I'ma pop out (pop out) I punch in on the beat then I clock out (yeah) Bitches be sucking on cock, these hoes slopped out (okay) I be cooling but don't try your luck I'm high off that gas, it gotta be stuck Doing me give a fuck 'bout a duck These bitches be hatin', they don't like me but I don't give a f- Aye, let's go, like I said, y'all hoes could've been Y'all could've been came and seen 'bout me, the fuck? How many times I gotta drop my addy? Let's go (aye)
Writer(s): Shinesha Smith, Maceo Floyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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