[Intro]
Bring that mic
You see I’m bout to talk a little crazy
Make sure it’s no children around, no old folks
And I’m usually real respectful
It’s just
They said I had to do it
N***a told me come get ya'll
Aha! Uh

[Verse 1]
Look at ya'll pitiful, typical, living with some bitches call yo sister you don’t even know
Bitches
Look look, look at ya'll bitches
Look, look look
Aha, look at ya'll worn out whored out, slored out, pussy walls tore out
All ya'll bitches
Look look
Just look at ya'll bitches
Look look
Said that she want some red bottoms, give a little head
Got em, no problem, take a little trip
Leave yo kids home while you get a little dick
Type bitch, thinkin you slick
Tryna get rich off a n***a like me, type bitch
Know my real n***as gon’ like this shit
They gon’ love this shit, they gon’ rock this shit
They like Nicki she didn’t even have to drop this shit
But I got this shit, you can ask my clique
How many pretty bitches kicked out this bitch?
She just put a pic with a n***a up
In the same minute that when she hit me up
Talkin bout Trigga when we getting up
You know it’s been a minute since we really fucked
Get it up quick type bitch, in the whip type bitch
She don’t leave a drip then you kiss that bitch
Type a bitch
Look at ya'll bitches
These hoes crazy, I swear out here
Sellin ass and dreams, frontin like queens but it ain’t what it seem
Watch out for that
Type a bitch
I done seen these hoes jump table to table tellin fibs and favors
Look at yall bitches
These hoes ain’t yours, these hoes ain’t mine
N***a these hoes is bout design
Look at yall bitches

And I ain’t through wit ya'll bitches
Ain’t nothing new wit ya'll bitches
I hit a couple ya'll bitches then I’m through wit yall bitches
Uh uh my bitches
She like who is you talkin you? Crazy
Shit is it you that I’m talkin to baby?
These bitches be broke and these bitches be crazy
These bitches be broke and these bitches be lazy
When you get yo money on yo own
And you ain’t let a n***a do it
That’s when you can tell me that yo chrome
What you think a n***a stupid?
Look at yall just turned dyke ass hoes
And you used to be like that hoes
Look at yall back, fiendin bitches
Never get a penny if you aks me bitches
Waitin on a n***a to come save you bitches
Aks God oh Lawd why he made these type of bitches
Tell me where yo daddy go
I just wanna know
Who raised these type of bitches
Man I hate these kind of bitches
And if you’re a good girl
Don’t be trippin, I ain’t talkin bout you
Talkin bout these bitches
No disrespect at all to my women that are ladies that carry themselves
I don’t like these bitches
Know I ain’t talkin to you girl, me I’m on
Talkin bout these bitches
And I hate that I had to be so vulgar
Talkin bout these bitches
It’s just when I heard this shit
I mean like I felt like an incredible time to say what’s on my mind

Yeah
Nicki wussup?
I love you baby
Uh
Trigga
Trigga
Uh uh

Aha (x5)