[Hook]:
I ain’t ever been a hoe
Boy I ain’t ever been a b*tch
I could never ever fold
I ain’t ever been a snitch
Why you acting like a hoe
Boy you better get a grip
Claim you on this and that
But you ain’t really on sh*t (b*tch!)
{Verse 1]:
These n*ggas is my sons
They diddy like puff and ‘nem
Why these n*ggas on the gram
Stuntin’ with Robitussin then
Keep pouring up that fake sh*t
n*gga that just might be your end
All these n*ggas cap
They want me to make amends
Ain’t cool with none these n*ggas
No boy we ain’t friends
Hop out on some cool sh*t
Never without a tool kit
Fix up lil n*gga
Why you always some bullsh*t
n*gga I’m on fire
Ain’t never learned to cool sh*t
[Verse 2]:
Now this b*tch wanna take control
She want to me to surrender
This b*tch remind me of Jennifer
The way she so possessive
She done lost her way
Now she in my possession
On that same sh*t n*gga
Ain’t you learned your lesson?
See all the messages a n*gga can relay
The b*tch heard my music and now she wanna hit replay
Funny how these n*ggas think they really can relate
But really n*gga we don’t even eat from the same plate (b*tch!)
Time keeps going it be tick tick ticking
Her ass fat sh*t be thick thick thick man
n*ggas is disgusting make me sick sick sick fam
And you still ain’t made sh*t after selling all these bricks?
Damn
[Hook Slowed]