[Intro]
(?)
You lil bitch
She gon fuck it up
Bitch do yo thing, I ain't even tripping off you blood
Aye aye, n***a, booling with the thugs
(It's the gang)

[Chorus]
I can't worry about no fagget hoe n***a
Ooh-wee, aye aye unless she go n***a
Shit she ain't talking about nun I'm with the bros n***a
Aye aye, ooh-wee, hang up the phone
I can't worry about no fagget hoe n***a
Ooh-wee, aye aye unless she go n***a
Shit she ain't talking about nun I'm with the bros n***a
Aye aye, ooh-wee, hang up the phone

[Verse]
Aye aye, if you in the field then we gon know about it
Ooh-wee, I fucked my bitch friend, but she don't know about it
And this my cousin's bitch, you ain't the owner, you ain't got the title
Aye aye, you know these lil bitches just a pass-around
Lame-ass nobody bitch on the gram tryna clown
Swear she getting bands tho, bitch cut it out
Bitch you hella lame, hella broke at ya momma house
Some ain't adding up, you hard to figure out
(She like you got me fucked up Slo-Be
What you talking bout?
Lame ass n***a, you prolly at yo baby momma house
You ain't with the P shit, n***a you in it for the clout
Made me pay you, but you fucking with that bitch wow)
I just upped ten bands on her, like fuck you talking bout?
And I made this on my own, bitch watch yo mouth
Cause you ain't making shit bitch, you just talking loud
Bitch shut the fuck up, you love this dirty dick
(Yeah yeah n***a, okay, but you ain't shit
Talking bout bands first, but you let me hit
How do I not know you doing it with the next bitch
Oh you can't hear me now, lemme say it again
Yeah yeah n***a, okay, but you ain't shit
Talking bout bands first, but you let me hit
How do I not know you doing it with the next bitch
N***as foul)
Wait a minute, fix yo face bitch
Aye aye, bitch hella happy that she got hit
Cause she want the credit for it, yeah you lucky bitch
Can't take your ass serious tho, girl you ain't got shit
I done got the cash first, because you not shit
Ooh-wee, aye aye, you ain't gon be nun
Fucking with the next bitch, she bringing back some
Aye aye, lil n***a I can't relax nun
Ooh-wee, bitch you just mad ion need you
(Slo-Be fuck you n***a, fuck you Slo-Be
I hate yo fucking guts n***a
All you do is play with our motherfucking heart n***a
Yeah n***a, ima everybody you ain't no motherfucking P n***a
You still prolly living at yo baby momma house n***a
You ain't shit n***a, yeah n***a, I'm finna pay yo homeboy n***a
Yeah n***a, yeah n***a, all that motherfucker
You not finna play me and have multiple hoes n***a
You got me fucked up n***a
Yeah, on yo hood n***a, on 2One)