Letras
These bitches joking
Smoking on dick
And she choking
He piping you up cause he hoping
You make it before me
That nigga ain't even my homie
He lying on me like he know me
Nigga, you wish, say he a dog
He a bitch
Must be a hoe how he switch
Nigga who this
Fuck him, he icing my wrist
If he ain't then you know I'ma dip
I had lint in my pockets
Ain't have no change in my wallet
Get money, I change up the logic
Really, it's simple
Popping my shit like a pimple
No matter, I gotta stay solid
Gotta stay patient
I know these niggas be hating
They mad cause the pussy be playing
Yeah, I keep him waiting
Cause if you ain't licking no kitty
No sticky, bae what is you saying
Huh
Bitches be capping
But we bout that action yeah
You gotta top that
Trying to do better, but riding with Honcho
Don't let a bitch talk back
Ayy they all out of shit they can say
Tryna get money, then send them my way
Niggas be broke as the fuck, askin' me to pull up
Tryna fuck, that's the shit that I hate, like, yeah
Weed in my backpack
Damn bitches was laughing at me
Now I give them hoes something to laugh at
Yeah
Fake like you clapping for me
Bitch I might hurt your feelings
And clap back lil' bitch
Pretty as fuck I like hanging with thugs
I ain't Nick, but I beez where the trap at, damn
Fucking this nigga, he checking for ops then he stop
He like bae, where the strap at
Came up from nothing, I get what I'm wanting
I used to put forces in trash bags
but bitches can't walk in my shoes
Think she my twin, she can't do what I do
Bitch wanna be me and move how I move
I'm teaching these bitches, let's go back to school