Hood Bitch
[Verse 1]
All my hoes love me, 'cause I ain't bougie
Hug me real tight, smack my ass, grip my booty
Take a n***a shopping, out to eat, then to a movie
Smoke a blunt with him, watch the n***a get groovy
I need a real man that's gon' know what to do with me
Love to get money, and I keep a clean coochie
I like city trends, bitch, fuck going to Gucci
Head trash, dick trash, that n***a a [?]
You want a hood bitch? Well, n***a, I'm the hoodest
Yeah, I might be ratchet, but I'm stingy with my goodies
All my n***as told me that I got some good pussy
I'm a big dawg, you ain't fucking with no rookie
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
[Verse 2]
My sex good, yeah, ho, I got that gushy stuff
You know your coochie fire when n***a up and eat your butt
I'm the type of bitch to fuck and nеver hit you up
N***a, you a slut, but for real, that's what's up (For real)
I lovе a dawg n***a, I'm a dawg-ass bitch
When you eat my pussy, only focus on the clit
No more fucking broke n***as, this some rich dick
But I'ma wrap it up, 'cause these n***as got that shit (Yeah)
I ain't no lame, I'ma tell you like this (What's up?)
I'm only tryna fuck, but I might give you a kiss
Don't try to get me pregnant, you can't trap a real bitch (Uh)
Bust the last n***a that tried that shit
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
[Verse 3]
Ride 'round town with my n***a, busting hooks
Laws get behind, and they ass getting shook
Don't bring your ho 'round me, 'cause his ass'll get tucked
I ain't said a word, I just gave a n***a that look
Sexyy with a bankroll, fuck a n***a out his clothes
Ghetto with some fucking goals, you don't like me, bitch, so
Ass fat, glitter thong, eat me to my fuckin' song
He a savage, I turnt' him on
You cheat on me, I crack [?]
Basketball player, rapper or a killer
Lawyer or a doctor, calling all the drug dealers
And I don't give a fuck, I like all kinda n***as
But I like hood hoes, 'cause they way more realer
Sexyy why you talk like that? 'Cause I ain't got no filter
Them ratchet ass hoes, always stealing bitches' n***as
Your girlfriend boring, plus her coochie hella little
He choosing on a bitch, sending pictures of that pickle
Wake up in the morning, brush his teeth and grab the nickle
If you a lame n***a, then I can't fuck with you
Hoes don't like me, but they never press the issue
Sexyy with a attitude, I bet I take your n***a
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)
All my hoes love me, 'cause I ain't bougie
Hug me real tight, smack my ass, grip my booty
Take a n***a shopping, out to eat, then to a movie
Smoke a blunt with him, watch the n***a get groovy
I need a real man that's gon' know what to do with me
Love to get money, and I keep a clean coochie
I like city trends, bitch, fuck going to Gucci
Head trash, dick trash, that n***a a [?]
You want a hood bitch? Well, n***a, I'm the hoodest
Yeah, I might be ratchet, but I'm stingy with my goodies
All my n***as told me that I got some good pussy
I'm a big dawg, you ain't fucking with no rookie
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
[Verse 2]
My sex good, yeah, ho, I got that gushy stuff
You know your coochie fire when n***a up and eat your butt
I'm the type of bitch to fuck and nеver hit you up
N***a, you a slut, but for real, that's what's up (For real)
I lovе a dawg n***a, I'm a dawg-ass bitch
When you eat my pussy, only focus on the clit
No more fucking broke n***as, this some rich dick
But I'ma wrap it up, 'cause these n***as got that shit (Yeah)
I ain't no lame, I'ma tell you like this (What's up?)
I'm only tryna fuck, but I might give you a kiss
Don't try to get me pregnant, you can't trap a real bitch (Uh)
Bust the last n***a that tried that shit
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
[Verse 3]
Ride 'round town with my n***a, busting hooks
Laws get behind, and they ass getting shook
Don't bring your ho 'round me, 'cause his ass'll get tucked
I ain't said a word, I just gave a n***a that look
Sexyy with a bankroll, fuck a n***a out his clothes
Ghetto with some fucking goals, you don't like me, bitch, so
Ass fat, glitter thong, eat me to my fuckin' song
He a savage, I turnt' him on
You cheat on me, I crack [?]
Basketball player, rapper or a killer
Lawyer or a doctor, calling all the drug dealers
And I don't give a fuck, I like all kinda n***as
But I like hood hoes, 'cause they way more realer
Sexyy why you talk like that? 'Cause I ain't got no filter
Them ratchet ass hoes, always stealing bitches' n***as
Your girlfriend boring, plus her coochie hella little
He choosing on a bitch, sending pictures of that pickle
Wake up in the morning, brush his teeth and grab the nickle
If you a lame n***a, then I can't fuck with you
Hoes don't like me, but they never press the issue
Sexyy with a attitude, I bet I take your n***a
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)