Good Girls and Snapchat Hoes

Good Girls Good girls stay home And keep they fingers on they phone Cause they all friends with some bad girls And they never go to bed on they own Cause it ain't no strings with that ass Ain't no wedding ring for that ass But if we talking tight clothes or wild role I might put some wings on that ass (shit) Angel shit, I came fast Sacrifice all religion and praise her Sacrifice all religion and praise her Sacrifice all religion and praise her You got a different ring tone for your mamma Don't you? But you never answer when she calls You just out here in the streets Doing damage with your dawgs Pretty lady in a day, turned a savage in the dark Sunglasses and some advil Fake jewelry but the ass real Bee stings from a bumble bee Booty big enough to keep her company But she's down and up the street Ohh yeah, I Instagram-booming Twittercam-booming, Snapchat-booming Standard Bank muting Capture that, zoom in Ain't that shit insane Every Uber she in requested by a different name Learning different things, cause she's on a trip to fame That means every time she rides me It feels like a different lane Dirty as a D but her friend kept in clean How her ring finger got a motherfucking crystal stain Crazy how it turned out, Crazy how it turned out All that you Tru Religion and you've never seen a church house You ask her how she doing, she'll be quick to let the word out And all she says is "if you put the work in, it will work out Cause... Good girls stay home And keep they fingers on they phone Cause they all friends with some bad girls And they never go to bed on they own Cause it ain't no strings with that ass Ain't no wedding ring for that ass But if we talking tight clothes or wild role I might put some wings on that ass (shit) Angel shit, I came fast Sacrifice all religion and praise her Sacrifice all religion and praise her Sacrifice all religion and praise her She had her ass so hazardous Gigantic titts, Goddamn she thick I had to grab them sheets But she a snake-ass bitch got fangs and shit Always holding out her hands and shit But she only after the cash and shit She won't get a penny if my mans don't hit You ain't got no reason to be scandalous Out here demanding shit, thinking you got it Cause what's busting out them pants is thick Bitch look in the ocean, is a gang of fish Look in my eyes and see the standards Miss Miss me with the C, things between me and Sam Was just, not strong the bond was weakening The distance was too long to reconnect Her patience and arms too short to reach for me I'm going through something, watch your tone When you speak to me That bullshit has got to hit the streets for me That bullshit is both shit and pee to me That bullshit is just sounding like Greek to me I like my bitches quiet as a mute man I like my bitches grounded like some shoes man I like my bitches wetter than a loo man I like my bitches naked as the truth man Right now, ain't no time to waste around here It ain't no time to rest around here Cause the fame come and go And the bitches come and go And the money come and go, just like some guests around here But I'm G.O.O.D, young Kanye West around here And if my Kardashian snaps, she gets served Not snapping like the rest around here And so I need a side, play the brains with her breasts around here She ain't nothing but a snapchat hoe She ain't nothing but a snapchat hoe She ain't nothing but a snapchat hoe