Lyrics: Sterling Pennix/Jamaal Henry
Music: Jamaal Henry/Sterling Pennix
That, that, that, that, that be Maaly Raw (Yeah, yeah)
Too many b*****s be jockin',
Too many b*****s be ridin' d**k, b***h (B***h ass b***h, haha)
Too many b*****s be jockin',
Too many b*****s be ridin' d**k, b***h (I don't **** with these b*****s)
Too many b*****s be actin' like b*****s,
These b*****s be actin' like b*****s (Yeah)
Too many b*****s be actin' like b*****s,
These b*****s be actin' like b*****s
I don't **** with these b*****s, I got it on my own (Let's go)
'Til I run it up, I ain't goin' home (It's up)
Birds in the spot like the Georgia Dome (Brr)
B***h, we smokin' exotic, that strong (Exotic)
Stayin' down all day until my money long (Stay down)
Hood b***h, thirty racks, that's a phone (Hood)
Hah, don't call me, my b***h, I don't know you (Don't call me)
Don't **** with you b*****s, I'm lonely (Don't **** with these b*****s)
Yeah, strapped, yeah, flex
Yeah, flex, yeah, facts
Yeah, facts, yeah, tap
Yeah, racks (Water), yeah, racks
**** up the money, I blew up the sack (**** it up)
Don't give a ****, I could get it right back (I don't give no ****s)
Yeah, trap, yeah, packs
Yeah, black, yeah
Dog, I hit from the back (I'm a dog)
Running through that shit like I was a back (I'm a running back)
I'm a water boy, I'm the one go get the sack (Water boy, woo)
**** 'bout you b*****s, I run up a check, hah (I run up a check)
This is a 'Cat, ain't no Scat' (Skrrt)
Pablo came back like Return of the Mack, hah (There he go)
Call him Ricky 'cause I caught him running
And I shot him in the back, b***h (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
We the ones that's drinkin' cream soda
Double down with the Glock, ain't got no holster (Double down)
Brand new Benz truck, get your ass ran over (Benz truck)
Geeked up on drugs, I ain't never sober (Yeah)
I came out the hole in the trap by the Krogers (Krogers)
You know I'm a dog, I'm bending her over, yeah (Rrr)
Anemic, my wrist is a frozen (Frozen)
These b*****s be copyin', that drip really stolen (That shit stolen)
I put some lean in my cup (Lean), some ice on my wrist (Ice)
The interior the whip the same color (Interior)
Louboutin with the Dior, she mixed (Louboutin, Dior)
I pour up a four in a six (Zone 6)
I ain't really trippin', I knew they would switch (I ain't trippin')
I was just broke, now I Louis-ed my kicks (I Louis-ed)
Hatin' ass b*****s, you act like a b***h (Like a b***h)
All-black Glock on me matching my outfit (It's matching my outfit)
We don't **** with these b*****s,
They act like some b*****s (Don't **** with these b*****s)
I don't need no friends,
I just handle my business (I don't need no friends)
Hi-Tech, red lean ****ed up my kidneys (Hi-Tech, lean)
Real ahk, b***h, I ain't eatin' no chittlins (Real ahk, b***h)
R.I.P. to all my opps and my enemies (R.I.P. to the opps)
Ain't gay, so I don't give a **** you ain't friendly (B***h, I ain't gay)
Ran up a mil', I ain't have a meal to eat (Literally)
F&N, no kickback with the little street
I don't **** with these b*****s, I got it on my own
'Til I run it up, I ain't goin' home (It's up)
Birds in the spot like the Georgia Dome (Brr)
B***h, we smokin' exotic, that strong (Exotic)
Stayin' down all day until my money long (Stay down)
Hood b***h, thirty racks, that's a phone (Hood)
Hah, don't call me, my b***h, I don't know you (Don't call me)
Don't **** with you b*****s, I'm lonely (Don't **** with these b*****s)
Yeah, strapped, yeah, flex
Yeah, flex, yeah, facts
Yeah, facts, yeah, tap
Yeah, racks (Water), yeah, racks
**** up the money, I blew up the sack (**** it up)
Don't give a ****, I could get it right back (I don't give no ****s)
Yeah, trap, yeah, packs
Yeah, black, yeah
Dog, I hit from the back (I'm a dog)
Running through that shit like I was a back (I'm a running back)
I'm a water boy, I'm the one go get the sack (Water boy, woo)
**** 'bout you b*****s, I run up a check, hah (I run up a check)
This is a 'Cat, ain't no Scat' (Skrrt)
Pablo came back like Return of the Mack, hah (There he go)
Call him Ricky 'cause I caught him running
And I shot him in the back, b***h (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Too many b*****s be jockin',
Too many b*****s be ridin' d**k, b***h (B***h ass b***h, haha)
Too many b*****s be jockin',
Too many b*****s be ridin' d**k, b***h (I don't **** with these b*****s)
Too many b*****s be actin' like b*****s,
These b*****s be actin' like b*****s (Yeah)
Too many b*****s be actin' like b*****s,
These b*****s be actin' like b*****s