Thot lyrics

[Hook]
That's your hoe, I f*cked your b*tch, hol' up
Your face look mad as sh*t
She sucked my di*k and you kissed her
Boy I nut up all on her lips

Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas

[Verse 1: Celly Ru]
Eh
Your b*tch is a thot, I'm from Northern California, n*gga, your b*tch is a bop
And you love her, everybody she call brothers, she gave top
And your stupid ass out here tryna cuff her, you a cop
n*gga, eh
She be sleeping in the locker room, too drunk to dance
Consider trickin, and she use you for her OnlyFans
Goofy ass too giggly and family with her homies, man
Ha, and you goofy ass thinking you her only man
Look, n*gga
Bring her round, and she took, n*ggga
You would, n*gga
Bring her round all these hood n*ggas ay
She was f*cking on your bro, that b*tch cold, ain't she?
Got you planning baby showеrs, that ain't your baby
[Hook]
That's your hoe, I f*cked your b*tch, hol' up
Your face look mad as sh*t
Shе sucked my di*k and you kissed her
Boy I nut up all on her lips

Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
b*tch sucked my di*k, and you kissed her
Big backwoods, ain't no swisher
And I got no morals, tried to hit the b*tch and her sister
And my brodie almost fell in love with her, then he pimped her
Yeah, ten band playing too menace, I'm a wizard
Yeah tried to stuff the Glock 45 in my b*tch purse
b*tch, if you don't got a bag for me, we can't kick it
And I don't even gotta spit game, I just lift skirt
Bro don't even wanna hit the wood, he just sip syrup
Stripping to my song in the club, tell that b*tch twerk
n*gga, why your shirt so little? That's your b*tch shirt?
Hit a n*gga b*tch for so long, my hip hurt

[Hook]
That's your hoe, I f*cked your b*tch, hol' up
Your face look mad as sh*t
She sucked my di*k and you kissed her
Boy I nut up all on her lips
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas (You heard me you heard what the f*ck goin on)
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas

[Verse 3: Stunna Girl]
Eh
Your n*gga is a simp
Barebacking but they stacking, b*tch your n*gga is a trick
Them only video, your n*gga posting all this sh*t
Big mouth ass n*gga, pockets smaller than his di*k
Exotic lil b*tch, pus*y on drip drop
Coca cola shape, my features is tip top
Stomp down b*tch, thumbing the cash not
Where that diamond tester, n*gga? Your Roli on tick tock
Stressing n*ggas out, making n*ggas pop a perc
Real Stunna b*tch, leaving n*ggas' pockets hurt
Swiped his homie for his homie make my n*ggas put in work
Kiss your b*tch goodnight, but my pus*y for dessert

[Hook]
That's your hoe, I f*cked your b*tch, hol' up
Your face look mad as sh*t
She sucked my di*k and you kissed her
Boy I nut up all on her lips
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas (You heard me you heard what the f*ck goin on)
Cause you f*ckin with a thot, n*gga
You f*cking with a thot n*gga, that's on mamas