Bitch I'm the shit
I told you already don't play with my clique
Just talking my shit
You gon' f*ck around and get smoked like a spliff
That bitch turned you down down down down
Cause she tryina have all my kids
So I turn her around 'round 'round 'round
Now I got her doin a split
Look at my wrist shorty
Pockets lookin super thick shorty
Bitch I'm the shit shorty
Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away
I need a drink now
Cause I got too much on my brain
Damn I can't even think now
I got too much ass in my face
Man I can't even see how
These people always tryina hate on me
Probably cause I got this cake on me
Thats why Bvsic keep the K on him
Why they throwin' so much shade on us?
Man, you know I'll never stop
Hella bitches on the way homie
And they all be tryina top
Get the shooters on the way homie
They pullin up with the glock
Thotties love to watch me sing this song
They say this shit is a bop, yea
Look at my wrist shorty
Pockets lookin super thick shorty
Bitch I'm the shit shorty
Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away
She callin' my phone when her man not around
She don't like them boys cause they act like some clowns
I get recognition when I'm in my city
That's why all these hoes always tryina be down yea, yea
They think that they gon' stop me but there's no way
Shorty gettin' too attached I told her go away
Y'all be doin' too damn much and still get no play
And she don't matter to me cause she just a throw away
Look at my wrist shorty
Pockets lookin super thick shorty
Bitch I'm the shit shorty
Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away
Look at me I got the sauce
And you just a throw away