[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I pull up in that Astin Martin, I just fucked your bitch
And if she calling [?] you can have your bitch
You can have your bitch
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a ho, but you thinking she a keeper

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Pull up in that Astin Martin, with 25 bricks
Backseat, counting up a check, I got your bitch
Pull up to the club with her, you can have her back
She a Black Amigo girl, now you know she 'bout a sack
Count up, count up bands, I saran rap my raps
I don't need you, ho, if you ain't tryna juug a check
Put that bitch out the Astin Martin for talking back
And gave her 5 bands, and told her never call me back

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I pull up in that Astin Martin, I just fucked your bitch
And if she calling [?] you can have your bitch
You can have your bitch
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need hеr
She a freak, but you thinking she a keepеr
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a ho, but you thinking she a keeper
[Verse 2 ?]
I don't really want her, but I fuck her like I need her
Bad lil bitch from the hood named [?]
She come through on a late night, and she a eater
I finessed her out her cash, she said she wanna meet the family
Skrt skrt gone
Don't be calling my phone
I hopped off in that Ghost, and I told that ho to get ghost
I'm a rich n***a, a brick flipper
Came up on six figures
Throwing the racks, we getting them back, I'm plug, n***a, finessing the [?]
Fucking your bitch, then giving her back
I leave her, no, I don't need her
Got [?] and [?]
Still ride around with that Nina
In the Astin Martin, two seater
I just fucked your bitch
That banana clip on that drum,, n***a
Have you talking to [?]

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I pull up in that Astin Martin, I just fucked your bitch
And if she calling [?] you can have your bitch
You can have your bitch
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a ho, but you thinking she a keeper
[Verse 3 ?]
Baby girl, cut the crap, I know you fucking
Stuck in her old ways, and she won't change for nothing
You can't trust no ho, cool with all the ballers
You can't cuff no ho, fucking with your partners
Ain't no question, hit the message
These hoes wreckless
You just [?] over, [?] smoke session
And in V.I.P., she fucking the whole section
That what hoes do
These hoes wreckless
Thought I hold you
I mean I told you
That bitch not a keeper, she keep her a n***a on the low that she go to
They say money bring fake love, [?] she gotta go too
She see her at the top, she see me at the top

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I pull up in that Astin Martin, I just fucked your bitch
And if she calling [?] you can have your bitch
You can have your bitch
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
I don't want her, I don't love her
I don't need her
She a ho, but you thinking she a keeper