Hoes Be Mad (Instrumental)

The way that ass fat, girl, you know that you wrong

Think your name Nia 'cause I wan' love you long

I just asked your friend if she could go put me on

Bag on Murakami, I know your pussy strong

Whip check, the Benz truck interior blonde

I ain't gotta touch you to be feeling you, ah

And the feeling is strong

Hoes be mad it's me

Rich bitch, still shop on Shein

They wanna compare, but can't compete

Can put the biggest baller on his knees

And make 'em eat

Wanna touch it (you know I wanna touch it)

And if you get the kitty then you lucky (if I get the kitty then I'm lucky)

Booty so fat, my pants bussin' (booty so fat her pants bustin')

I can spend the night (please don't spend the night)

But, I ain't fuckin' (if you ain't fuckin')

No, I ain't fuckin' (I'm tryna fuck, bae)

You my favorite woman with an attitude

Please don't let another nigga damage you

Know that pussy sweeter than some cantaloupe

This shit here gon' blow up like a cannon do

I won't be a boy, I'll be man to you

I know I'm a Slizzy, I'm romantic too

Fuck that other nigga, he can't handle you

Woah, woah

Hoes be mad it's me (nobody bad as she)

Rich bitch, still shop on Shein (rich nigga, take you to Celine)

They wanna compare, but can't compete (I told them other bitches they can leave)

Can put the biggest baller on his knees (can't wait to get the baddest on her knees)

And make 'em eat (and make her eat)

Wanna touch it (you know I wanna touch it)

And if you get the kitty then you lucky (I knew that shit was nasty and disgusting)

Booty so fat, my pants bussin' (booty so fat)

I can spend the night (booty so fat)

But, I ain't fuckin'

No, I ain't fuckin'