Solid b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
Solid B, the plug

[Chorus]
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t
Tell them hoes they can keep you and that sorry di*k
I stayed around, I held you down but, sh*t, I'm tired of this
f*ck all that talking, all them lies and all the alibis
She kept them hoes up out my business, but I'ma handle mine
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t

[Verse 1]
Seem like the more I tried, the more your stupid ass lied
Seem like the more I hide, the more my stupid ass died
I was broke inside but now I'm fixed
You waited all this time to try me when I got rich
You know everything a b*tch do be lit, stupid b*tch
Calling my phone with all that stupid sh*t
Yeah, n*gga, real disrespectful
You know the typa hoes you be chasing
Yeah, real disrespectful
But ain't no love now, lil n*gga
You done rubbed out, lil n*gga
[Pre-Chorus]
I learned everything I do from you so, b*tch, don't get mad
You like hoes and I like b*tches too, I'm back in my bag
You weren't sorry till I found out
Was you really sorry, b*tch, or you just sorry 'cause I'm riding out?

[Chorus]
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t
Tell them hoes they can keep you and that sorry di*k
I stayed around, I held you down but, sh*t, I'm tired of this
f*ck all that talking, all them lies and all the alibis
She kept them hoes up out my business, but I'ma handle mine
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t

[Verse 2]
Oh, you a different typa b*tch, you all on Twitter 'n' sh*t
You all on IG acting sad, oh, you a bitter lil b*tch
Like I ain't take care of your broke ass
Laid up in my bed with all that disrespectful sh*t
Texting b*tches with your hoe ass
And I ain't gone sit here act like I wasn't f*cked up 'bout you
I shoulda left your monkin' ass in the zoo
Got me f*cked up and that weak sh*t you kickin' ain't workin'
You in my sh*t more than the kitchen, table, sofas and curtains
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I learned everything I do from you so, b*tch, don't get mad
You like hoes and I like b*tches too, I'm back in my bag
n*gga, you weren't sorry till I found out
So was you really sorry, b*tch, or you just sorry 'cause I'm riding out?

[Chorus]
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t
Tell them hoes they can keep you and that sorry di*k
I stayed around, I held you down but, sh*t, I'm tired of this
f*ck all that talking, all them lies and all the alibis
She kept them hoes up out my business, but I'ma handle mine
Sorry ain't gon' help you, n*gga, you lost a solid b*tch
Stay the f*ck up out my phone with all that sorry sh*t