[Verse]
My big bros they tote them sticks, hoe
Hella hoes wit' me, I got hella hoes
Silly hoes, you can't get my number, no
My bitch up in Givenchy, home from Fashion Nova
My lil' bitch, she super bad all over
I'm not fucking with these hoes, nah, not them hoes
If I fuck on that bitch, then she might go tell, yeah
And they don't get how we livin', ha
Bring the Gucci out, I don't need no Gucci nah
Fuckin' hoes, yeah, bro, I'm just fuckin' 'em
Bro, I need that cash, don't need no Zelle, yeah
Huh, these hoes all gon' tell, yeah
I step way too filthy, I don't smell though
Yeah, your lil' bitch she want me, I can tell, bro
Huh, yeah, lil' bro I can tell, yeah
These hoes all gon' tell, huh
These hoes all gon' tell, yeah
These hoes all gon' tell, yeah
These hoes all gon' tell, yeah