(Let the BandPlay)
Ayy
Whichever bitch wanna come get it, I got it (got it)
I'm givin' out work, come apply (yeah)
These bitches talkin' that shit and they sayin' my name and I can't keep just lettin' it fly (nope)
They gotta sub, they gotta tweet
They gotta go get they homegirl for me
If I was still doin' broke shit with your broke ass, then your broke ass wouldn't want beef, hey
When I started gettin' money, I'ma tell you the truth
All the hoes I was hittin' got they ass cut loose
Bitch knew a lil' business, wanna put it in thе news
They'll take it to thе 'net, but I'ma take it to the booth
Give a bitch an inch, she'll take it to the Moon
Hoes love to stir the pot and I'ma get a bitch a spoon
Bitch, I'm the one, you ain't even the two (hey, hey)
You would never be you if I wasn't your muse
Whole lot of fake-ass, snake-ass, backstabbin', hatin'-ass, no money gettin'-ass bitches
Y'all actin' really ungrateful, I'm sparin' you hoes, I been could've fucked y'all niggas
Whole lot of fake-ass, snake-ass, cake-ass, hatin'-ass no money gettin'-ass niggas
I really been sparin' you niggas, your girl hate me 'cause I been shittin' on y'all bitches (hey)
I'm the motherfuckin' pimp that will a player bitch rent
To put trick daddies only, I don't care about no nigga
Perkies these bitches is poppin' is potent
The shit they be tweetin', they gotta be smokin'
I'm every nigga favorite, pussy get played with
I'm the type of bitch jealous hoes can't hang with
Flex to the head at the back 'cause I'm flexible
He tryna come fit that dick in my schedule
Ayy, big rocks all on my neck like I'm Betty Rubble
Boy, stop likin' all my pics 'fore you get in trouble
I don't need a team or a bitch speakin' for me
When y'all hoes step, gotta call y'all sorority
Hollywood shit 'cause I'm with all the action
Ain't your boyfriend, you can stop all the actin'
If you comin' for me, then you need to come hard
If a bitch ain't shakin', I ain't doin' my job
Whole lot of fake-ass, snake-ass, backstabbin', hatin'-ass, no money gettin'-ass bitches
Y'all actin' really ungrateful, I'm sparin' you hoes, I been could've fucked y'all niggas
Whole lot of fake-ass, snake-ass, cake-ass, hatin'-ass, no money gettin'-ass niggas
I really been sparin' you niggas, your girl hate me 'cause I been shittin' on y'all bitches
Whole lot of lame-ass, fake-ass, hatin'-ass, green-ass, pillow-talkin'-ass niggas
I ain't tryna spare none of these lil' rap niggas, I'm tryna fuck on all they bitches
I take that back, I fuck all they bitches
Uh, Maybach Benz sound like it came with switches
One thing for sure, hell nah, I ain't switchin'
Uh, two thing for sure, I'ma always go, go get it
Yeah, ran a bag up, up just like Emmitt (Smith)
Ridin' in a yellow thing, you know who in it
Acrobatic trap nigga, yeah, I flip it
I save my money, don't save these bitches
I know I'm the shit, yeah, bitch, I admit it (bitch)
Uh, got a GPS on my road to riches (yeah)
They like: Where you goin'? I'm goin' to get it
My bitch just hit me sayin' she tired of these
Fake-ass, snake-ass, backstabbin', hatin'-ass, no money gettin'-ass bitches
Y'all actin' really ungrateful, I'm sparin' you hoes, I been could've fucked y'all niggas
Whole lot of fake-ass, snake-ass, cake-ass, hatin'-ass, no money gettin'-ass niggas
I really been sparin' you niggas, your girl hate me 'cause I been shittin' on y'all bitches