Lirik
Your **** call me Blue Bayou 'cause I stay in the mood
Two red bones in the back seat on the way to Baton Rouge
He love me 'cause I'm model skinny, and I'm bad and rude
Don't come to me, it's nothing, you claim him, that's just my boo
I'm from LA where we jumpin' bitches, fuck a one-on-one
And my homegirl ran up with me too, do that make her the one?
**** wanna fight, then get beat up and find somewhere to run
Pussy ****, he can't hold his own so now he hold a gun
Pussy bitch, he can't hold his own so now he hold a stick
I ain't new to money, I ain't new to good dick, I am not your bitch
Translation, I ain't never needin' ****, nope, not for shit
I ain't never needed you, **** needed me, **** need they fix
I'm a cold bitch, 'round the time when I pull up, hoe, grab a Vicks
You a old bitch, out of work, still tryna lease, get your own shit
Stomp the bitch out, then help her up, then stomp her out again
You playin' with the wrong bitch, I'm that bitch that's gon' play to win
Your **** call me Blue Bayou 'cause I stay in the mood
Two red bones in the back seat on the way to Baton Rouge
He love me 'cause I'm model skinny, and I'm bad and rude
Don't come to me, it's nothing, you claim him, that's just my boo
I'm from LA where we jumpin' bitches, fuck a one-on-one
And my homegirl ran up with me too, do that make her the one?
**** wanna fight, then get beat up and find somewhere to run
Pussy ****, he can't hold his own so now he hold a gun
Break your window, Glock, took them out ways, but I ain't NBA
I'm goin' to the league and dunkin' on bitches that's in the way
Bitches slidin' down, I'm ridin' 'round like a MTA
Scopin' out ya town, finna turn this shit to GTA
And I won't stress about her, I won't think twice, I smoke dope all day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pants sag, hair ginger red, Pro Club
Blowin' purple, I'm a star in the hood, bitch, I won
Your **** call me Blue Bayou 'cause I stay in the mood
Two red bones in the back seat on the way to Baton Rouge (And they kissin')
He love me 'cause I'm model skinny, and I'm bad and rude
Don't come to me, it's nothing, you claim him, that's just my boo
I'm from LA where we jumpin' bitches, fuck a one-on-one
And my homegirl ran up with me too, do that make her the one?
**** wanna fight, then get beat up and find somewhere to run
Pussy ****, he can't hold his own so now he hold a gun
Pussy ****
Yeah, you a pussy ****
See a whole lot of pussy ****
Yeah, you ain't never had no pussy, did ya?
Yeah
Written by: Jasmine Armani Sandoval