Ole mad ass hoes Y'all ain't doing shit Talking all that shit like you finna do sum Bitch what's up Broke ass bitch Bitch Hoes b thinking I'm pussy cause I don't be with all that rah rah shit Come try me and find out ha Aye How the f*ck is you mad Cause you ain't go and get a bag Done gave you the recipe Couldn't even put it in the pan I don't f*ck with these bitches 10 Toes the way I stand Mane these hoes ain't got no manners Need to pop em on they hand You can't pull up where I stay I ain't shooting where you lay But if I ever catch you lacking bitch that gone be the day Smoke a wood on yo bitch ass I'm bool on yo snitch ass I'm cool on ya tic tac Throw hands or lets click clack Bitch you mad cause I don't wanna go back and forth How you mad You ain't know me when I jumped up off the porch No you didn't My daddy gangsta mama OG passed the torch RIP Talking horse shit and I skirt off in a Porsche Skirt skirt skirt Doing all that rah rah ain't popping shit Aint popping shit Too much to lose to a broke ass bitch Bum ass hoe You was jealous and I peeped that shit I peep game Put ya shit out and said F*ck you bitch Going back and forth is a broke bitch sport Tossing hoes to the curb like a fucking Newport Tried to put you on some game Didn't even show up on the court Mane I hit em with the deuces walking out them double doors You ain't really mad at me You just mad at yourself Either way it go ho Keep that shit to yourself If I said that shit Then I meant that shit If you gotta problem with it Come see me bitch You mad cause I don't wanna go back and forth You ain't know me when I jumped up off the porch Talking horse shit and I skirt off in the Porsche SkirtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
