[Intro: Lil Yee & Too $hort]
Ayy
Uncle Short, what it do, n***a? (What up?)
Fab, n***a, what it is, n***a? (What's up, cousin?)
It's Lil Yee in this motherfucker, man (League of Starz)

[Chorus: Too $hort]
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
Lotta real players in here
And we don't let fake hoes interfere
'Cause you a tramp, bitch, you a fuck ho
Tried to run with the bitch, but he fumbled
Might see me somewhere with a rich ho
Give a fuck about your money, you a bitch ho
I hit a bitch from the back, I just wanna bone
You a player like me, you can sing along
Who the hell you think you foolin' with that fake gold?
Punk-ass bitch, you a fake ho (Fake ho)
Over here, over there, another fake ho (Fake ho)
Anywhere, everywhere I see these fake hoes
Might be your little sister, she a punk ho
Might be your little brother, he a punk ho
I'ma tell you how it is if you a punk ho
Don't come around here, we don't fuck with those
[Chorus: Too $hort]
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho

[Verse 2: Lil Yee]
Ayy, I can't stand no broke-ass busted bitch
Twenty-five on my neck, six on the 'fit (That's woah)
Sixteen in my clip, watch them loose lips (Watch your mouth, n***a)
I can't save her, I'ma slave her, she a loose bitch (Watch that ho, man)
I'm a motherfuckin' player (I'm a player)
And I'm ridin' 'round my city with some fifties and some flavors (With some flavors)
Couple white bitches only smoke papers
But eat dick and love to do favors (Run it in)
Little tramp, give me stacks or be gone (Or be gone)
Mr. Maison Margiela what my feet on (Ayy, what my feet on?)
Ain't no free shit, bitch, I need a fee, ho (Ayy, bring shit in)
Talkin' down on my G, I'm a P, ho (Run it in)
F-I-L-L, M-O-E, though (M-O-E, though)
I don't think you know what that mean, though (What that mean, though)
I'ma break her and shake her and get ghost (Get ghost)
Run it in and put a young n***a in a Ghost

[Chorus: Too $hort]
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
[Verse 3: Prezi]
You a fag, you a bitch, you a punk ho
I been bangin' in them projects on Harder Road
You can catch me in them places n***as never go (Never)
Claimin' that y'all pimpin' with them bitches that ain't never hoed
I'm gettin' paper, I been 'bout it, I been active
Gun on me, been breakin' bitches, I been mackin'
You been broke, you playin' roles, you been actin'
You n***as fake and ain't got no game, you need practice
Broke bitches can't do nothin' for me (Nothin' for me)
Gotta grind all week 'cause ain't nothin' for free (Ain't nothin' for free)
This shit crazy, you fuck n***as lazy
The money got moves, but it'll never shake me
Claimin' that you sinnin', but you kissin' that bitch (You kissin' that bitch)
She was gone thirty minutes, now you missin' that bitch (Now you missin' that bitch)
I can't stand a bitch n***a that got ho ways
Bitch ain't bringin' nothin' to the table, she gets no play, it's Prezi

[Verse 4: Oke Junior]
Do as you told, I do what I please
She in the streets sellin' pussy, chargin' n***as a fee (Shit)
Recruit her ass to the team, we gon' run it up (Run it up)
Solo dolo, I don't trust her, you the type to cuff (Haha)
You talk shit, get slapped up, we're ready for action (Yeah)
Don't really want no problems, whole squad would act up (Hah)
Shit get tragic, we up in this bitch (Up in this bitch)
But she really only love you for the money you get (Simp n***a)
Yeah, we up in this bitch, livin' life, lovin' this shit (Yeah)
Had to glow up, take a look at my wrist (Yeah)
Get your mind on track and tell that man fall back (Yeah)
Messin' with your head, tellin' lies, no facts, uh
Livin' better now, no more hand-me-downs (Yeah)
Backshots whenever I put it down (Put it down)
Ready for action, baby what's happenin' (Okay)
We on the wave, rock the boat for the captain
[Chorus; Too $hort]
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho
You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk—