She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my bitches got And they bad, they bad, so we enough for the clique, word All of my bitches got You need to pick, nah All of my got friends
Look, I ain't really rap about it I just talk about it I live it now So let me tell you this PYT I seen this week, I had to take a bow 5'2" a brown fur and her hair tied with them light eyes And she make me throw it all away For a fun time and the prize Bad as fuck, ass fatter than an hammer ask her Prolly my hammer tucked The type to slide 'em and then the panties stuck I'll run 'em up, wanna kick it you Get a house and a picket you Pop up on you at work place, not your birthday Just to let them niggas know I'm with you Your best friend, always through With that Macaulay Culkin when you're alone And I even tryna dog you out But can you feed a nigga just a little One of you, one of me, you and me We make three or maybe four, and just two just to even score Step to her, had to play chess, had to hit her with the full Then I her I'd do anything just to chat with her for a quick sec' Let it sit, let it process, she went and said, Sure, yes in her ear and told her, Baby I want less drama and sex, but
She said... All of my got friends, yeah All of my got friends And they bad, they bad, so we It's enough for the clique, All of my got friends You need to pick, nah All of my got friends
Look, all of my women got of 'em like with a blend And of 'em off in the ends And they don't care who offend Look, I had a girl who was up from the neck down, she was crazy Met a shorty with an ill grammar, who would fight And she a baby Complain about me, on the road And talk to women and she wanted babies Had to shake it a common cold Then I had a and then I saw you, baby Then I book you, now we back-to-back-to-back-to-back with no indication Now I'm to you, Takin' you across the world to see a different faces Hood dreams, fuck like movie scenes Hit it from the back, boost self-esteem you left to visit cuz and 'em, Reconnectin' with mom and 'em Now you want me to fly to after, fly you to the Motherland You was mine and I am yours and you still when I go on tour I really tryna play no games, I can win the battle, you can win the war I'm just tryna fuck and love you on the bed And we can take it to the Crazy how this all out 'Cause I saw somethin' I can't ignore
She said... All of my got friends, yeah All of my got friends And they bad, bad, so we good It's enough for the clique, All of my got friends You don't to pick, nah All of my bitches got
If you and all girls bad as fuck, put your hands up If you and all your bad as fuck, put your hands up If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put hands up Yup, put your up, what? Put your hands up If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put your up If you and all your bad as fuck, put your hands up If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put your up Yup, put your up, what? Put your hands up