Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armani Edwards
Songwriter
Lyrics
If you see a bitch doing hoe shit, always look
I got no respect for that bitch or that **** let me cook
There's cameras everywhere you go nowadays, remember that
That's a BBL and liposuctions, yo ass ain't fat
Somebody seen you walking around with that bitch like a dog
I be with yo bitch in her house and we be playing leapfrog
I be in these bitches dreams and these **** like scary terry
Went from living a normal life to becoming legendary
He's a bum, I'm a real ****
Please stop trying to compare me to your boyfriend pimp
That still lives with his mommy
If you dress like a hoe, then you need to act the part
If you ain't built for this lifestyle, then I guess you shouldn't start
I nutted inside her mouth, I guess that broke her fucking heart
Should've known what you got yourself into, I guess you're not smart
Got a PS4 Pro and a PS5 at the same time
While you were out, getting bent over for a line
Bitch, you're a whore, you could've been sucked him up, fuck who's watching
If I'm looking, I'm just trying to see if you was gonna do it
If you fuck with dirty, dusty ****, do what they demand
Ain't no half-hoing bitch because you knew what was planned
I don't have sympathy for a thot-turned mom
Just how I don't have sympathy for not one bitch
Keep your eyes on every bitch so you can tell who's hoin
I ain't out trying to wife shit because I'm trying to get rich
She could be in her mid-thirties with a kid
And could still be whoring, why you think I'm walking around with no ring
All you bitches have your legs and mouths open for a **** that you don't know, why you think he left you with nothing
Cause he had nothings needs to change with bitches
How you sleep with every ****
And expect me to be the rebound like Martin Lawrence
I'm a bad boy and you're a realistic sex toy
The only difference is the fake ones won't get pregnant (get it)
I said the fake ones don't get pregnant
You're a real whore, which means you have no exit
You're just here to suck, fuck, get nutted in and nutted on
There's so much that I could say like I could keep going on
Unlike you, you're a one time one excuse
And he'll be gone, he'll always win
And you'll always lose, you're an easy target
Like shit, what else do you need me to prove
I'm on my ludicrous shit
Way out the get, bitch move
Get it, I'm on my ludicrous shit
Way out the get, bitch move
Bitch, you're a whore, you could've been sucked him up, fuck who's watching
If I'm looking, I'm just trying to see if you was gonna do it
If you fuck with dirty, dusty ****, do what they demand
Ain't no half-hoing bitch because you knew what was planned
I don't have sympathy for a thot-turned mom
Just how I don't have sympathy for not one bitch
Keep your eyes on every bitch so you can tell who's hoin
I ain't out trying to wife shit because I'm trying to get rich
Written by: Armani Edwards

