TBH (feat. Bluestripant & Jflockin)

Naw man, all bitches are the same, just like my hoes

You know, I keep 'em broke

Wake up one morning with some money

They're subject to go crazy, you know

I keep 'em looking good, pretty, and all that, you know

But no dough

When I get a bitch, I get a bitch (oh, right on)

Remember, that, Mac, the Bear?

Yeah, ****, fuck him

Yeah, They irrelevant

She suck me up so good, That it's heaven sent (Suck me up)

**** better think twice about what they messin' with (Who they is)

Burn his ass up and take away his melanin (Hell yeah)

I'm'a different type of **** when I'm pissed off (When I'm pissed off)

Got a red shiny nose, look like Rudolph

When we get inside that room, Take off them drawers (Take it off)

I got this package and it's big like a U-Haul

(Yeah it's big as fuck)

Yeah, They can't fuck with me (Hell naw)

If it's beef, Then you know it's stuck with me (Aight)

And I stay on the road with my twin productively (On the road)

I'm tryna make it hit, Why you interrupting me? (Shut the fuck up)

Yeah, I'm tryna stay focused (Stay focused)

I'm that man, Yeah, I stay with that motion (I stay with it)

And you see what's in my cup, You know it's that potion (Yeah)

I'm a chill ****, Baby, I don't know about commotion (I don't know)

I'll beat the pussy up, It's wet like the ocean

No teeth, Just suck, You better deep throat it

Last **** had a problem, Fuck around and he folded

He a bitch in his eyes, And all his homies, They know it (Yeah, Aight)

They know better not to come around

When you get inside that room, You bet not make a sound

She a bop, She fuck the opp, And had ultrasound

Got her on my blade, ****, She be flippin' pounds

Bitch, ain't nobody trippin' bout your whereabouts

Thought he was a baller till we left his ass in out of bounds

Lil' baby knowin' she a bop, how she get around

All this ice up on my body, bitch, I'm watered down

Stupid, I could never be a bum

Stupid, that is not a loaf, it's breadcrumbs

Stupid, she took dick to the mental, her head numb

Stupid, would I knock your bitch up, I be on her to do it

Stupid, Buddha piece up off my neck, now they thinkin, I'm Buddhist

All these jewels up off my neck, now they thinkin, I'm Jewish

Baby sayin' that she broke, I don't find that amusing

Got your bitch slapped up while she twerks my music

Baby, I don't got no time for no goofballs

Scorin' on my team, get the, uh, like I'm Chris Paul

Now I ain't comin' for no cuddles, blow these socks off

With your bitch in the whip, gettin' me topped off

If you ain't comin' with a bag, then what's your purpose

When I walk and I can tell, I made him nervous

I feel like Usher, I had some bridges, but I burnt it

I'm holdin' stripes to my name because I earned it

Told mamas, yeah, you cute, but you ain't perfect

No pain, no gain, but you're not hurtin

And there's a lot in this life I'm still learnin

Yeah, we hit that two-door and start swervin

We in the field, baby girl, tryna take a risk

Bust down on the neck, put one on the wrist

Fat **** lookin' fly, watch him take your bitch

Yeah, she can't even hop in if lil' mama's not thick

She better make a play

Yeah, she knows three letters the B-O-A

She gon' put it in my hand, yeah, she knowin' where I'ma stay

But if you try to backdoor me, you'll meet a K, Bullet gon' eat his face, huh

And I'm disgusted with the shit I start to see

Bad bitch, but I'm confused why you standin' in front of me

Cause I remember I was down, And you used to make fun of me

But now she flockin, goin' up and you keepin' me company

I got a question go and ask

Would you just fuck with me if I ain't have it

Yeah, I doubt it

Yeah, you know that my vision was always clouded

I'm quiet nowadays, but back then I was the loudest