I don´t be slidin´ through no blocks, I be slippin´ by (Skrrt, skrrt)
How you fuckin´ the same niggas that done killed the guys? Andâ you tried to suck my dick, called me a lie Iâ don´t give your ass no cash, I just get you high
You a Thotiana, huh? Howâ you a Barbie doll, bitch, you ain´t got a car And you be fuckin´ for that cash, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) You ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) Bitch, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) Youâ ain´t got it, huh? (Bitch) Ho, you ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater) Broke bitch, huh (She a eater) You ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater)
You ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater) Bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, you weak, your ass a L, huh? (Let´s get it, yeah) Quiet as kept, you fuck with them real, huh? (Yeah) I heard you fuckin´ through your Zelle, huh? You fuckin´ on a nigga that killed my mans, huh? (Bitch) Ayy, tell your man stay out my business, man Put that bag on his head, I´m a businessman (Damn) When I say it, niggas hop inside that minivan (Skrrt) Ayy, kill him dead, off them Perkys sayin´ anything (Damn) Think you scared
Boona out that jam, he did eight, free the rest Nigga caught me, tried to big me down but he ain´t catch Same nigga say that he gon´ kill me, now he stretched Same nigga say he killed my homie, said I´m next Same bitch said she sucked my dick in LAX I told her...
You a Thotiana, huh? How you a Barbie doll, bitch, you ain´t got a car And you be fuckin´ for that cash, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) You ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) Bitch, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) You ain´t got it, huh? (Bitch) Ho, you ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater)
Broke bitch, huh (She a eater) You ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater) You ain´t got it, huh? (She a eater)
Bitch, how you braggin´ on them niggas that kill shit (You a ho) Why you braggin´ on that nigga? He a real bitch (You know) Bitch, you broke, ho (Let´s get it) Fuck this, man, your ass ain´t shit, you broke the bro code Dissin´ on my cousins in your song, that leave you, ayy (Skrrt) Huffin´, plugs be real puffin´ Foenem comin´ out that cut, niggas still scuffin´, ayy These niggas still bluffin´, ayy Put that gun down, you ain´t gon´ kill nothin´ (Grrah)
Booster-ass bitch, you tryna steal somethin´ I got tatted off this Perk and I ain´t feel nothin´ (Grrah) Ayy, on that car, he can´t run ´cause he ain´t that far Like that Glock ´cause it go blah Blah-blah We gon´ pop up, off that dot dot She a thot-thot, she a thot-thot
You a Thotiana, huh? How you a Barbie doll, bitch, you ain´t got a car And you be fuckin´ for that cash, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) You ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) Bitch, you ain´t got it, huh? (You ain´t got it, huh?) You ain´t got it, huh? (Bitch)
Ho, you ain´t got it, huh? Broke bitch, huh You ain´t got it, huh? You ain´t got it, huh? Bitch, you ain´t...