Told these bitches, I done told these bitches If you fucking with my man, I'ma leave yo ass in stitches, yeah
On that witch shit, you could get your wig split Fucking with my man ya weave gon need new stitches yeah Throwing bows, bitches better know 2-8-1-0-0-0-4 ho Hit Mike Jones yo, on the low yo This is my main ho, he ain't the one you want Get stomped, real quick If you fucking with my man that mean you (Fucking with my dick, yeah) Boys are dumb but I found a decent one Cuffed his ass up, yeah we cuffing cos we young, yeah Big booty hoes, shake it for my man He got them bands, I understand Can't control your hands ho (x2) Me neither, my nigga got the heater If you fucking with my man, we come through in wife beaters, yeah Straight mobbin', you don't want no problem Put them paws on ya, put the-put the paws on her, ya
But-but-but-but-but-but When I told them, shoulda showed them Bitch riding dick that's stolen Im going in, if you borrow him Patrol-ling round yo mama crib Thats how I live, protect that dick Snuff a bitch, I am not that chick Not the one popping bubblegum If she poppin off, my earrings off Cos I never cared, never scared Bitch wrap your hair, let's shoot the fair Rock a bitch in her Rocawear Look how her friend just standing there! Good, they can get it too Hands on deck, what it do? Pop the Moet on a bitch neck too, too, too
Pussy feeling brand-new every month though Switch it on em like a bitch is supposed to I told you horny hoes get on Craigslist Take a look, get a pic, get your own dick Take my man, I got a plan, i ain't gon' forfeit Two slits in my brow on some goon shit Run up on you quick Even in the cut, I'm like wassup? Hopenobabyinyogut, Iknowyouasmut Slow your role ho, Play your role ho Hit the pole, hit the shows, stay the fuck up out my home Sitting on my thrown, counting money in my thong where a bitch belong You hoes know you wrong, thats why I sang this song (yeah, that's right)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
