Lyrics: Reginald Jacobs-Gantt
Music: Reginald Jacobs-Gantt
[ Intro]
Yo (Oh, yeah, G)
Why are you acting like that?
Acting like what?
Not answering
[Verse]
I been outside for a month and you was never there
I'ma get the ho I want, then get up out of there
I got plenty hoes for my gang, I love to share
If she ain't ****ing, then let's get this b***h up out of here (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Yeah, yeah, I don't care about hoes
I will never pillow talk no b*****s with my bros
Hoes on top of hoes, they coming in loads
I done kicked the b***h out, then sent her home with roses
I know she got a big mouth, I pray she keep it closed
****ing thotties every day, that don't get old
I'm pouring Casamigos, pouring out PatrΓ³n
When that liquor in me, I be in my zone
Please don't take no pictures when you in my home
I done told some b***h I love her, but I don't
I can't fall in love no more, I swear I won't
I remember ****ing hoes when I was broke
Now I can buy 'em what they want, but I still don't
****ing that ho 'til they cry
Not once, but twice
I'm just a regular guy
Wanna **** my b***h? Then try
Never been the type
To care 'bout these hoes' life
She been sucking d**k so long, she need some oxygen
I'ma **** her 'til the morning, I'm on Vicodin
I'm on Percocets
Had to pop another pill 'cause I ain't feel it yet
I ain't buying pints unless them shits is sealed for real
I made a hundred thousand, think I need a million next
I think I'm 'bout to turn my plain Jane to some VVS
I been up for so long, I know I need some rest
When you working this hard, you know it come with stress
I'm just tryna live my best
Yeah, I go hard to flex up on my ex
Yeah, push to start when I'm in that Corvette
Yeah, she been sucking d**k so long, she need some breaths
Yeah, she think 'cause she my b***h, I'ma buy her breasts
Yeah, I ain't got no patience, switching to the next b***h
If she play with me, then she gon' see the exit
I told her, "Hop in", pulled up in a X6
I know I'm a wild boy, I know I'm reckless
Got your b***h up in my kitchen cooking breakfast
Yeah, **** her, then pass, **** her, then go
She shaking it fast, she dropping it low
Had to just pass that lil' b***h to my bro
Yeah, I got love for strippers dancing on that pole
Yeah, I'ma throw this money while she drop it low
Yeah, I'ma throw this money, yeah, I'ma blow it
I might **** up on your b***h and you won't know it