[Intro]
Bitch!
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Okay Bitch!
Hol' up, hol' up
Lil' scary, lil' ugly, lil' stank ass bitch
Okay Bitch!
Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it
Okay Bitch!
[Tokyo Vanity]
LightSkinKeisha ain't bout that life
Hoe, I got a gun, you brought a motherfuckin' knife
Said you wanna fight, I'll make you fight for your life
Money on your head, tell your people guess a price
Lil' bitty bitch, sit down, get back
Before you get wacked
Push your shit back, ass get tapped
Put you in a bag, all facts, no cap
Hol' up
Yo' name don't hold no weight, you ain't beatin' no case
Hoe, you fake, fuck you say?
You can't even scrap
If I run down, bitch, I bet you a rat
Lame ass bitch don't get no dap, all in the club partner ain't got the strap
Everything I do, swear these hoes try to jack
Weak ass pussy ass, the hoe need a pap
Y'all lame ass hoes can't fuck with me, my pussy fatter than the bitch with a double D
I got the Glock on me, if a bitch want smoke bring it to her door, thicker than super D
Keep a Glock on me, so we can scale a G
Rich Gang, I don't bang, that's a family
I got B with me and he at your dome
Got a problem, I'll bring that shit to your home
[LightSkin Keisha]
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
(Lil' hoe, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit)
Okay Bitch!
Tokyo, bitch, you pretending?
Gotta watch them hoes they be too friendly
Why they trying so hard to befriend me?
These bitches really be the enemy
Don't you know that I see through all that fake shit?
You was sleep first, now I make sure you wake, bitch
My life is a movie, press play, bitch
I'm running this shit, my shoe's laced, bitch
I do what I want just because I can
You'll never catch me flexing for the gram
If we is not cool, I won't shake your hand
Tokyo, bitch, I don't want your man
If I did, I could have him, you understand?
I heard that he might be my biggest fan
All of these n***as, they want a chance
But fuck all these n***as, ain't give a damn
I ain't worried 'bout none of these n***as cause most of these n***as be talkin' like bitches
Kissin' and tellin' is a form of snitchin'
Thought he had a chance, baby you could forget it
Make sure I get the head first then I'm dippin'
Now he blowin' me up, n***as be trippin'
That n***a talkin to me, are you kiddin'
I'm good on you n***as, do you get the picture?
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
Okay Bitch!
[Tokyo Vanity & LightSkinKeisha]
Tokyo: Bitch, hol' on, lemme call this hoe, this hoe playin' with me like I'm scary bitch. It ain't no hoe in me. Fuck good with her? It's like I'm a hoe or somethin'
Keisha: Hello?
Tokyo: Hello
Keisha: What's up? Who dis?
Tokyo: I'm sayin', bitch you know who this is, you was talkin' all that shit on Instagram
Keisha: Ohh, this that scary ass hoe, Tokyo
Tokyo: Bi- Scary!? Bitch, I ain't neva been scary
Keisha: Okay, well keep that same energy when I drop the moherfuckin' location
Tokyo: Alright, drop the location and when I pull up and bat the piss out you, bitch, I'mma be wrong
Keisha: Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't be surprised when you pull up and yo' n***a over here too. Okay, bitch?
Tokyo: I ain't neva been shy of a surprise, bitch, Christmas my favorite motherfuckin' holiday
Keisha: Well, ho', ho', ho', bitch
Tokyo: Bye, hoe!
Keisha: Bye, the fuck!