You can ask Bigg Cuz
Yeah, hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it (mmm)
Wanna lick it, wanna taste it, wanna suck it
Hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it
They tryna build homes but the niggas all be ducking
I ain't sweating no nigga, I can get 'em by the dozen
Hoes steady be like friend but be on the ground subbing
I ain't with all of that talking, I can get a bitch slapped down
Hoes screaming they don't like me, see 'em running in a pack now
Ayy, hoes hit the follow, now they think they know my background
Instead of asking who I'm fucking, ask your nigga where he at now
And I hear a lot of capping from the back row
Flexing from the flat broke
Whole lotta noise from hoes I ain't seen in Honey Banz clothes
Hoes couldn't see me even magnified glass clothes
I know I ain't Doja but they still do what I say so (look, ayy)
I got niggas texting back to back
I ain't even put no pussy on 'em
Bitches on their fake page
Met 'em, took their nigga from 'em
I ain't hard to find
Why they acting like they looking for me?
If they wanna trip, I hope the bitch can pay the booking for me
So unbothered
Got hoes bothered
Tell 'em gon' hang his shit up, next caller
Ayy, the most hate from hoes looking for their next dollar
D-d-doing big shit, hoes move much smaller
Ayy, ayy
I just fuck with him for money
You fuck with him tryna marry
Me an' him is not the same
Wish they'd stop all that comparing
You be sad behind a hoe
Bruh, I wish the fuck I would
All that Twitter in yo' feelings
Looking bad behind a hoe
No, not me, that ain't P
I'on do nothing else
I'ma keep shit G
Block hoes, they no call ID
That's how you know the pussy is G-U-D
Bit-bitches swear they did it first
It's looking like a repeat
Fuck I look like arguing with a hoe that wanna be me?
They be looking lost without me
These bitches need me
The way they in my business, you would think they my employees
It's been like seven years since I've seen a check stub
They ain't even do me dirty, it still got me messed up
A bitch never checked me or came at me messed up
Shit ain't working out, I guess they tryna get they reps up
All in the mirror like, "Damn, I wanna fuck her"
I'd shoot the club up and wouldn't use a rubber
Bitch, you either like me or you don't
If your body making noise, then stay quiet
This can't be what bitches want
For real (for real, for real)
Hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it, love it
Wanna touch it
Wanna take it shopping, wanna give it roses
Yeah
You wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it
Ayy, you wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it
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