thotties

'Kay, like, one, two, three, four, five

Look

Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five

That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (pew, pew)

Wait, real quick, I don't mind (skrrt)

She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live (yeah, okay, like)

I just hit it (whoo), now she really miss it (ha)

You can do the math, shawty took like 12 inches

Spin around just like a fidget

She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches

Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (bands)

Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five

That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (pew, pew)

Wait, real quick, I don't mind (skrrt)

She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live (yeah, okay, like)

I just hit it (whoo), now she really miss it (ha)

You can do the math, shawty took like 12 inches

Spin around just like a fidget

She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches

Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits (bands)

Yeah, I'm on the scene, all I see is green (gang, gang)

Gettin' to the top, so don't worry 'bout no beef (nah, nah)

I don't care 'bout these thots, 'cause they actin' like some sheep (haha)

I be runnin' to the opps with the mop, it's like a stream (stre-stream)

Yeah, I got my .9 in my bag, and I be chillin' on 'Gram

I took this girl I just met, you know we call that Boonkgang (haha)

I hit a lick all the time, just send the addy, we slide

This choppa make 'em say "Bye," but he won't even fly high (pow, pow, pow)

I said I really wanna make it, I'm a do this all from nothin'

And I'm addicted to this music like an addict for his meds (gang, gang)

Got me stressed, all this music's got me hoppin' on my desk

And the opps, tryna catch 'em, I said, asthma, I'm out of breath

Like, slow down, hold on, get that guap (okay)

I be posted with the gang, yeah, we goin' non-stop

Like, slow down, roll up, I can't stop

All these hits I keep on makin', man, it's makin' me profit

Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five

That's the number of thotties that I got on my line (pew, pew)

Wait, real quick, I don't mind (skrrt)

She gon' back it up, stack it up, when she on my live (yeah, okay, like)

I just hit it (whoo), now she really miss it (ha)

You can do the math, shawty took like 12 inches

Spin around just like a fidget

She with it, I'm hittin' licks, gettin' riches

Don't ever tell nobody else, I get multiple digits

Bad thot can't be mi amor

I be in the whip, it's like 2004

I be makin' bread, I can't worry 'bout no whore

And if you talkin' on my name, we gon' pull up at your door (nah, nah)

Wait, what? Let me run it right back (huh?)

Now I pull up in the night, dressed up in all black (nah)

Pull up with the gang, a jugger on my lap

Red Glock, blue Glock, cat in the Hat (pew, pew)

Lil' thot just be talkin', but she's takin' off her top

Said she got options, lil' bitch, I got a Glock (what?)

I see your ass walkin' and I catch you on the block

Now I'm rolling up the windows and I hit you with a rock

Perkies, bitch, I be motherfuckin' tweakin'

Badass bitch, fat ass, Puerto Rican

Booted in the beamer, yeah, you know my shit leakin'

I be actin' like a motherfuckin' thief for no reason

I can tell you a thot, you ain't gotta speak (nah)

All that dick suckin', put a gap just in his teeth

All that shit talkin', but you really got me weak

You a feather-brained bitch, shut yo' motherfuckin' beak

What's good? What's up? I don't wanna fight, bitch, I just wanna fuck (nah, nah)

I needed my type, what you know about blood?

You a lil'-ass thotty, can't show no love (no, bitch)