Hood Bitch

All my hoes love me, 'cause I ain't bougie Hug me real tight, smack my ass, grip my booty Take a nigga shopping, out to eat, then to a movie Smoke a blunt with him, watch the nigga get groovy I need a real man that's gon' know what to do with me Love to get money, and I keep a clean coochie I like city trends, bitch, fuck going to Gucci (Gucci) Head dressed, dick dressed, that nigga a two-piece (two-piece) You want a hood bitch? Well, nigga, I'm the hoodest Yeah, I might be ratchet, but I'm stingy with my goodies All my niggas told me that I got some good pussy I'm a big dawg, you ain't fucking with no rookie A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) My sex good, yeah, hoe, I got that gushy stuff You know your coochie front when nigga up and eat your butt I'm the type of bitch to fuck and never hit you up Nigga, you a slut, but for real, that's what's up (for real) I love a dawg nigga, I'm a dawg-ass bitch When you eat my pussy, only focus on the clit (yeah) No more fucking broke niggas, this some rich dick (yeah) But I'ma rep it up, 'cause these niggas got that shit (yeah) I ain't no lame, I'ma tell you like this (what's up?) I'm only tryna fuck, but I might give you a kiss (one) Don't try to get me pregnant, you can't trap a real bitch Bust the last nigga head who tried that shit A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) Ride 'round town with my nigga, busting hooks Laws, get behind, and they ass getting shook Don't bring your hoe 'round me, 'cause his ass'll get took I ain't said a word, I just gave a nigga that look Sexyy with a bankroll, fuck a nigga out his clothes Ghetto with some fucking goals, you don't like me, bitch, so? Ass fat, glitter thong, eat me to my fucking song He a savage, I turn him on, you cheat on me, I crack it on Basketball player, rapper, or a killer Lawyer or a doctor, calling all the drug dealers And I don't give a fuck, I like all kinda niggas But I like hood hoes, 'cause they way more realer Sexyy, why you talk like that? 'Cause I ain't got no filter Them ratchet ass hoes, always stealing bitches' niggas Your girlfriend boring, plus her coochie hella little He choosing on a bitch, sending pictures of that pickle Wake up in the morning, brush his teeth, and grab the nickel If you a lame nigga, then I can't fuck with you Hoes don't like me, but they never press the issue Sexyy with an attitude, I bet I take your nigga A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) A hood bitch (hood bitch) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) Realer than these niggas, I keep it a hunnid Showing out the hand when corny niggas get to stuntin' Put the 20 bucks, but boy, that ain't nothin' Nowadays, the bitches is the one that get the money