She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my got friends And they bad, bad, so we good It's for the clique, word All of my got friends You need to pick, nah All of my got friends
Look, I ain't gotta rap about it I just talk about it 'cause I it now So let me tell you 'bout PYT I seen this week, I had to take a bow 5'2" with a brown fur and her hair tied with light eyes And she make me throw it all away For a fun and the right prize Bad as fuck, ass fatter than an truck ask her keep my hammer tucked The to slide 'em down and then the panties stuck I'll run 'em up, wanna kick it you Get a house and a with you Pop up on you at your place, not your birthday Just to let them niggas I'm buildin' with you best friend, always coming through With that Macaulay Culkin when you're alone And I ain't even dog you out But can you feed a just a little bone? One of you, one of me, you and me We make three or maybe four, and just two more just to even Step to her, had to chess, had to hit her with the full press Then I told her I'd do anything just to chat with her for a quick Let it sit, let it process, then she 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 bitches got And they bad, they bad, so we enough for the clique, word All of my got friends You need to pick, nah All of my bitches got
Look, all of my got friends Most of 'em like with a And most of 'em off in the And they don't care who they Look, I had a who was tatted up from the neck down, she was crazy Met a with an ill grammar, who would fight alot And she a '90s Complain me, always on the road And talk to other women and she 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 the world to see a couple different faces Hood nigga dreams, like movie scenes Hit it from the back, boost self-esteem Heard you left to cuz and 'em, with your mom and 'em Now you want me to fly to Sweden after, fly you to the You was mine and I am yours and you mine when I go on tour I ain't really 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 all started out 'Cause I saw somethin' that I can't
She said... All of my bitches got friends, All of my bitches got And bad, they bad, so we good enough for the clique, word All of my bitches got You need to pick, nah All of my bitches got
If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put hands up If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put hands up If you and all your bad as fuck, put your hands up Yup, put your hands up, what? Put your up If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put hands 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