And if the beat live you know
All my niggas call me slim figured
Cause i got that big dick make yo nigga scream and quiver
If you think you really f*cking wit me
Bitch take a picture
You thought I ever played wit a bitch
How you figure
Nigga got a problem
Tell em say it wit they chest
When I walk through I'm layin bitches to rest
I'm stepping 10 toes
Yeah I'm On these niggas necks
F*ck all that up next I'm up now no funk flex
Yeah
These bitches don't know who they f*cking wit
These bitches don't know I do worse than karma did
Pulled up in the hood
On bro like what yo problem is
These niggas be ducking me
Like I'm not the one they got it with
They Know I do em worse than they momma did
It's a fact
I get it lil nigga I'm the problem
Do I really care thats question
Bitch come and solve it
You just mad
I'm sonning all yall bitches
That's the problem
Yall can't f*ck wit me
I'm Elite
These hoes just mad they can't keep up
I'm standing 10 toes
Tell these broke hoes get they feet up
Got these Niggas mad my balls giving d cup
You want beef
Bitch I'll go and warm The meat up
First I'm putting pressure on yall f*cking necks
Second I'm coming threw demanding all my respect
Salty ass bitches
Mad I took yo nigga and gave em back
Got that nigga falling for me like my name Mr.j
I call all my hoes Harley
Cause I make Quinn go cray
He like damn you raw
I make these niggas go insane
Mad cause yo slow ass can't keep up with the game
These bitches know they scared to say it
Who am I to blame
These bitches stay wit they crunchy laces talking shit
Folding these niggas up
These bitches straight counterfeit
Steady hating on a bitch
It's giving F*ck you niggas
I can't even play wit you bitches
I'm busy making figures
Third Kiss my mfn ass
You bitches can't keep up
If I payed for yall gas
Play wit me and bitch I'll f*ck around and spazz
Never trust a bitch
It might just be you last
Broke ass bitches out here stay talking shit
Now they got me bent
I'm Slapping bitch wit no consent
I'm out here
Got my foot on all these bitches necks
Imma go bar for bar
Yeah that's no hook
Wit no respect
BITCH
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And if the beat live you know
All my niggas call me slim figured
Cause i got that big dick make yo nigga scream and quiver
If you think you really f*cking wit me
Bitch take a picture
You thought I ever played wit a bitch
How you figure
Nigga got a problem
Tell em say it wit they chest
When I walk through I'm layin bitches to rest
I'm stepping 10 toes
Yeah I'm On these niggas necks
F*ck all that up next I'm up now no funk flex
Yeah
These bitches don't know who they f*cking wit
These bitches don't know I do worse than karma did
Pulled up in the hood
On bro like what yo problem is
These niggas be ducking me
Like I'm not the one they got it with
They Know I do em worse than they momma did
It's a fact
I get it lil nigga I'm the problem
Do I really care thats question
Bitch come and solve it
You just mad
I'm sonning all yall bitches
That's the problem
Yall can't f*ck wit me
I'm Elite
These hoes just mad they can't keep up
I'm standing 10 toes
Tell these broke hoes get they feet up
Got these Niggas mad my balls giving d cup
You want beef
Bitch I'll go and warm The meat up
First I'm putting pressure on yall f*cking necks
Second I'm coming threw demanding all my respect
Salty ass bitches
Mad I took yo nigga and gave em back
Got that nigga falling for me like my name Mr.j
I call all my hoes Harley
Cause I make Quinn go cray
He like damn you raw
I make these niggas go insane
Mad cause yo slow ass can't keep up with the game
These bitches know they scared to say it
Who am I to blame
These bitches stay wit they crunchy laces talking shit
Folding these niggas up
These bitches straight counterfeit
Steady hating on a bitch
It's giving F*ck you niggas
I can't even play wit you bitches
I'm busy making figures
Third Kiss my mfn ass
You bitches can't keep up
If I payed for yall gas
Play wit me and bitch I'll f*ck around and spazz
Never trust a bitch
It might just be you last
Broke ass bitches out here stay talking shit
Now they got me bent
I'm Slapping bitch wit no consent
I'm out here
Got my foot on all these bitches necks
Imma go bar for bar
Yeah that's no hook
Wit no respect
BITCH
All my niggas call me slim figured
Cause i got that big dick make yo nigga scream and quiver
If you think you really f*cking wit me
Bitch take a picture
You thought I ever played wit a bitch
How you figure
Nigga got a problem
Tell em say it wit they chest
When I walk through I'm layin bitches to rest
I'm stepping 10 toes
Yeah I'm On these niggas necks
F*ck all that up next I'm up now no funk flex
Yeah
These bitches don't know who they f*cking wit
These bitches don't know I do worse than karma did
Pulled up in the hood
On bro like what yo problem is
These niggas be ducking me
Like I'm not the one they got it with
They Know I do em worse than they momma did
It's a fact
I get it lil nigga I'm the problem
Do I really care thats question
Bitch come and solve it
You just mad
I'm sonning all yall bitches
That's the problem
Yall can't f*ck wit me
I'm Elite
These hoes just mad they can't keep up
I'm standing 10 toes
Tell these broke hoes get they feet up
Got these Niggas mad my balls giving d cup
You want beef
Bitch I'll go and warm The meat up
First I'm putting pressure on yall f*cking necks
Second I'm coming threw demanding all my respect
Salty ass bitches
Mad I took yo nigga and gave em back
Got that nigga falling for me like my name Mr.j
I call all my hoes Harley
Cause I make Quinn go cray
He like damn you raw
I make these niggas go insane
Mad cause yo slow ass can't keep up with the game
These bitches know they scared to say it
Who am I to blame
These bitches stay wit they crunchy laces talking shit
Folding these niggas up
These bitches straight counterfeit
Steady hating on a bitch
It's giving F*ck you niggas
I can't even play wit you bitches
I'm busy making figures
Third Kiss my mfn ass
You bitches can't keep up
If I payed for yall gas
Play wit me and bitch I'll f*ck around and spazz
Never trust a bitch
It might just be you last
Broke ass bitches out here stay talking shit
Now they got me bent
I'm Slapping bitch wit no consent
I'm out here
Got my foot on all these bitches necks
Imma go bar for bar
Yeah that's no hook
Wit no respect
BITCH
Writer: Jazel Mack, Elijah Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid