Bitch

(DMac, pop your ****, DMac, pop your ****, yeah)

Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy

You know me, I play it raw

Hold up, go

These ******* dramatic (How?), she got two *****s tatted

Her ***** and her side ***** cool, hoes be savage (Woah)

First she want you, then she don't, you know these ******* bipolar

Probably had her after I did, so you got the leftovers (Been off it)

Laid up with her one night and she showed me dude's texts (Said what?)

Speakin' on my name and he slick be sendin' threats

Left his ass and upgraded with me, he ****ed up about that (Hah)

*****s rookies, I'm a vet, I ain't nothin' like the rest

Who I be? Big Bagg (Bagg), rippin' off Louis tags

Pull her hair when I smash (Ugh), smackin' her on her ass

They go trapper to trapper, rapper to rapper for the bag

Hoes ain't **** just like us *****s, so you can't really be mad

Talk of the town, they say I got community ****

But really I don't (Nope), they just wanna **** and I won't, what?

Yeah, *****

Yeah, for sure

Hey, hey

Woah, woah

Can't believe some of you *****s still ain't learned your lesson (No)

How you 'posed to be so gangster, but the ho got you stressin'? (Huh?)

She be showin' you who she is, you in denial, still guessin'

Look at who she be around, all them hoes real messy

Man, **** got ugly yesterday, I must let you know (Put **** down)

I had got up with this lil' ***** I just met at the store (Freaky lil' ho)

Playin' lame, actin' like she never done this before (Think I'm slow)

It ain't even been ten minutes and my **** in her throat (Ugh)

Gettin' ready to go (On the way out)

Her ***** at the door (I'm lookin', I'm clutchin')

Don't wanna get shot (Your best bet)

Take it up with the ho (Get some control)

A ***** gon' do whatever a ***** allow her to do (Fact)

Club hop, ***** pop, then come lay up with you, what?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And that's really how it go, I'ma tell it how it is

You know me, I play it raw

I don't speak on nothin' I saw