| Step out the crib lots of bitches |
| Dusty ass bitches be eyein' my shit |
| You fuckin consumers can lie on my clit |
| I’m winnin on bitches who dyin to quit |
| I’m winnin on bitches, I’m eatin these switches |
| I’m hurtin these hoes so they slittin they wrists |
| So they slittin they wrists with the hands on the Bible |
| Yelling out Angel I’m so suicidal |
| I’m not here fuckin' with hoes |
| But I got these bitches on smash |
| You see they think I’m not in control |
| Until I put my foot in they ass |
| And I’m runnin right through on my gun and I’m killin |
| I’m servin these hoes like a fuckin religion |
| You bitches is over |
| I’m fuckin begginin' you niggas is bitches |
| I’m done and you finished |
| (Pre-) |
| Niggas talkin' like they hoes too |
| My bitches out here on that old school |
| That mean they do just what they told to |
| This situation is below me |
| I’m your fuckin motivation, bitch you owe me |
| I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me |
| They catch up, they catch up cuz you don’t owe me |
| Bitch, if you owed me |
| Cuz you know, you know |
| You always shadow chasin, that’s no bueno, no bueno |
| I’m workin while you waitin yea cause you know, you know |
| You always shadow chasin |
| Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me |
| I never gave a fuck about a nigga |
| Grew up in my city just surrounded by my bitches |
| All about me, myself and me no lie |
| Money over every fuckin thing fo life |
| Yall bitches don’t make no sense |
| No, yall niggas don’t make no cents |
| I try to put hoes on a fuckin main road |
| But ya’ll stay on that old shit |
| And say say praise God |
| Bitches keep yo day job |
| I hit em with the tats 'til I break the bitches necks |
| And no I won’t, I can’t stop |
| And I’mma keep going |
| Ya’ll don’t be waitin til the brain stop |
| And bitch I apit like I’m trapped in a heat wave |
| Ans all of yall shit just ain’t hot |
| (Pre-) |
| Niggas talkin' like they hoes too |
| My bitches out here on that old school |
| That mean they do just what they told to |
| This situation is below me |
| I’m your fuckin motivation, bitch you owe me |
| I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me |
| They catch up, they catch up cuz you don’t owe me |
| Bitch, if you owed me |
| Cuz you know, you know |
| You always shadow chasin, that’s no bueno, no bueno |
| I’m workin while you waitin yea cause you know, you know |
| You always shadow chasin |
| Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me |
| Bitch you out here runnin on my ends only |
| Bitches is playin all you bitches the same |
| Fuck what you sayin, |
| The shit that I spit is insane, my flow has got its own brain |
| All of you bitches get hit by them niggas who hit on yo bitches and called it a |
| train |
| Plus can’t remember yo name |
| What the fuck is you sayin, bitch? |
| All you bitches be like instrumentals |
| Beat hoes with no incidentals |
| Run this shit like the bass is runner |
| Plus I’m eatin bitches up like whats for dinner |
| And I’m eatin bitches up like soul food |
| Then I’m fittin bitches up like oh cool |
| Man I hit them bitches up with the mac 10 |
| Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch |
| (Pre-) |
| Niggas talkin' like they hoes too |
| My bitches out here on that old school |
| That mean they do just what they told to |