[INTRO] See I'm about to talk a little crazy Make sure there is no children around, no old folks And I usually be real respectful It's just that.. I HAD to do it Nigga told me come get y'all
[Hook] Look at y'all pitiful, typical, livin' with some bitch who call you sista you don't even know Bitch Look Look, Look At Y'all Bitches Look, Look Look, (uh huh) Look at ya’ll worn out, whored out, slored out, pussy walls tore out, all ya’ll bitches Look Look, yeah look at ya bitches Look Look
[Verse 1] Said that she want some red bottoms Give a little head Gott'em .. no problem Take a little trip Leave your kids home while you get a little dick, type bitch Thinkin' you slick Tryn'a get rich, off a nigga like me type bitch Know my real niggas gonna like this shit They go'n love this shit They go'n rock this shit They like "Nicki she ain't even have to drop this shit" But I got this shit, you can ask my clique How many pretty bitches kicked out this bitch? She just put a pic with a nigga up! (And the same minute, that's when she hit me up) Talkin' 'bout Trigga when we gettin' up (and you know it's been a minute since we really fucked) Get it up quick type bitch, in a whip type bitch, she don't leave a drip then you kiss that bitch type bitch
[Hook]
These hoes crazy, I swear out here Selling ass and dreams, frontin' like queens but it ain't what it seem Watch out for that I've done seen these hoes jump table to table tellin' fibs and fable These hoes ain't yours these hoes ain't mine nigga these are hoes are by design
[Verse 2]
And I ain't through with y'all bitches Ain't nothin' new with y'all bitches I hit ou all bitches, then I'm through with y'all bitches ou ou my ambitions Like who is you talkin' to crazy? Shit is it you that I'm talking to baby? These bitches be broke and these bitches be crazy These bitches be broke and these bitches be lazy When you get your money on your own (you ain't let a nigga do it) That's when you can tell me that you grown (what you think a nigga stupid?) Look at y'all just turned dyke ass hoes Ain't never used to be like that hoes Look at y'all bad fiend bitches Never get a penny if you ask me bitches Waitin' on a nigga to come save you bitches Ask God 'Oh Lord why he made these type of bitches' Tell me where your daddy go? I just wanna know... Who raised these types of bitches Man I hate these kind of bitches And if you a good girl, don't be trippin' I ain't talkin' bout you I'm talkin 'bout these bitches
[Outro] No disrespect at all to my women that are ladies, that carry themselves Unlike these bitches, you know I ain't talking about you baby I'm talking (Talkin' bout these bitches) And I hate that I had to be so vulgar (Talkin' bout these bitches) It's just that when I heard this shit, I found it an incredible time to say what's on my mind Nicki What's up? I love you baby Uh Trigger Uh Trigger