He taking you out your element, I'm putting you in your bag

You know you can't be fucked with, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

He taking you out your element, I'm putting you in your bag

You know you can't be fucked with, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

I ain't no trick but for my bitch, I'll buy whatever

She a bad bitch, I'm a rich ****, now put two and two together

She match my style, shout-out to the light-skins, but I like my bitch pretty brown

He been throwing you off lately, come get comfortable with a thug

In the passenger seat riding, TLC, his ass a scrub

Man, that **** poor, I pull up some' foreign, come and get you like, "Bae, it's time to go"

You know these hoes can't fuck with you, that's some' they gotta know

Way you been shitting on these bitches got 'em pissed

You don't need a **** for nothing, I heard you got your own shit

VVs on her neck and wrist, baby got her own kit

Baby got her own bag, she can buy her own shit

She can buy her own, she ain't gotta stay at no **** crib because she got her own

She pay her bills, she on her shit, my lil' baby grown

Don't let no **** knock you off your square

If he ain't tryna help you win, then that **** weird

He taking you out your element, I'm putting you in your bag

You know you can't be fucked with, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

He taking you out your element, I'm putting you in your bag

You know you can't be fucked with, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad

Keep making these hoes mad, keep making these hoes mad