Lyrics: Fahd Sarumi
Music: Fahd Sarumi
Popping out the store (huh)
Hoe get what she want (huh)
Gone head take it off (huh)
Go look in the drawer
Gone head grab a condom, boutta hit till it's sore (sore)
She got red bottoms 'cause its murder that she wrote (hold on, hold on)
Scene b***h (b***h)
Girl don't leave no prints (no prints)
My b***h out the print (the print)
Yeah she poppin shit (pop it)
High fashion, y'all ain't up on this
Shorty get to braggin' when she ****ing on the clique (yeah)
Wipe me down (down)
Girl don't leave a scent (a scent)
I just popped a 10 (huh, huh, huh)
I'm boutta bag it up (bag it)
I'm boutta bag it up (bag it)
I'm boutta hop on a jet, soon as i land come back it up (back it)
I'm boutta **** up a check, soon as i land come pack it up (pack it)
Shorty just wanna sex, she just want me to come smack it up
Scene b***h (b***h)
Girl don't leave no prints (no prints)
My b***h out the print (huh,huh,huh)
Popping out the store (huh)
Hoe get what she want (huh)
Gone head take it off (huh)
Go look in the drawer
Gone head grab a condom, boutta hit till it's sore (sore)
She got red bottoms 'cause its murder that she wrote (hold on, hold on)
Scene b***h (b***h)
Girl don't leave no prints (no prints)
My b***h out the print (the print)
Yeah she poppin shit (pop it)
High fashion, y'all ain't up on this
Shorty get to braggin' when she ****ing on the clique (yeah)
Put her in Tom Ford (tommy)
Not no Michael Kors (tommy)
Shorty gone suck me up, hold up
Like i'm a king of course
Shorty gone eat me up
Like i'm the main course (yeah)
Yes i'm tatted up (tatted on my body)
Yes i add it up (i don't trust nobody)
I love all my hoes, yeah, and i cant even front
I got all these hoes sipping out a double cup (yeah)
I **** all these hoes, like i don't love these hoes
(Scene b***h, girl don't leave no prints)