Uh, I tweaked out, it was way too late
´Bout time somebody set shit straight
Pop-out every time, shit look great
Bitch, don´t call me, I hate your face
Switched up on me, I´m fucked up bad

But wouldn´t catch me on my last, no way
Get to December and clear your sched´
We countin´ a million in cash, no breaks

Uh, are you hoes proud of the bed you make?
Is it me or a product of what they tell you?
Uh, are you hoes proud of the bed you sleep in?
Like, is it me or a product of what they feed you?

Hold on
Why the fuck is there no one in front of me?
Why would I beef? That´s fried as shit
I´ll be on 10 when I get to that function
Not speakin´ to no one besides your bitch
Shit gettin´ closer and I´m still runnin´
I´m tryna force it, but I just can´t
Still tryna laugh when this shit not funny

Nothin´ is normal, but that´s okay
I´m movin´ slow, gettin´ fast-ass money
Ran out of hope, but the bag kept comin´
You a abnormally sad-ass pussy
You´d do the most for a like and a comment
Just check my account, uh
I´ma have to teach you how to count up
Wonder how you doin´ now without us
I love you, but it´s good that we apart, I guess

Uh, I tweaked out, it was way too late
´Bout time somebody set shit straight
Pop-out every time, shit look great
Bitch, don´t call me, I hate your face
Switched up on me, I´m fucked up bad
But wouldn´t catch me on my last, no way
Get to December and clear your sched´
We countin´ a million in cash, no breaks

Uh, are you hoes proud of the bed you make?
Is it me or a product of what they tell you?
Uh, are you hoes proud of the bed you sleep in?
Like, is it me or a product of what they feed you?

Are you hoes proud of that shit?
Is it me or a product of that shit?
Oh, hell, they not, ah