Triflin Hoes lyrics

[Intro]
(Lilah flip the beat, yah)

[Verse 1]
f*ck that b*tch, ain't no respect for her
That lil' b*tch turn her back so quick, you ain't got no check for her
I seen the type of n*gga she f*ck with, no respect for her
Act like a dog, then I take her to a pet store
I f*ck her crazy, then I move on to the next whore
I'll do you dirty, have you knockin' on your ex door
You think you bougie, but you bougie for the internet
Your pus*y dookie, gotta spit on it just to get it wet
She f*cked on goofy, say she wish that she could take it back
Told me how you hate the clout, now you chasing that
I can treat you like a clown, b*tch, you waiting on a purse
I can really put you down, b*tch, you waiting on the first
She say why I ain't f*ck her twice? I say I'm waiting on my Percs
I can see your cousins now with they faces on your shirt

[Chorus]
Hold on, wait, ayy, b*tch
Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, wait, b*tch, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, wait, b*tch, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, uh
[Verse 2]
Told me how many n*ggas you f*cked
You tell me how many di*ks you sucked, I'm like
Yeah, freaky b*tch said we should take a turn
When the f*ck I say I'm coming back? They never learn
Smoke a hotel bathroom out, then let the water run
Count a hundred thousand cash, damn near cut my thumb
b*tch, you can't lie to me, you can't tell me Wook can't f*ck, uh
You was actin' so unsure, we was takin' turns, uh
You know damn well I f*cked your friends, b*tch, you got the nerve, uh
You was tryna catch us up when you got the word, uh
Answered the phone when he was callin', damn, that made her nervous
He ain't even know I was at her crib, I'm like damn, I'm dirty
Call Wook phone when I left, I said her pus*y murder
Plus she stay next to the opps, I had to close the curtains
f*ck that b*tch, suck a rich n*gga di*k
I ain't the only rich n*gga, I can't never give you kiss
Let you suck it with the ice, you gotta mix it with the spit
You can be my ho forever, I could never give you sh*t

[Chorus]
Hold on, wait, ayy, b*tch
Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, wait, b*tch, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, ayy
Hold on, wait, b*tch, hold on, hold on, wait, b*tch, uh
[Outro]
Yeah
f*ck doin' all that neck for?
On the real, you can get your di*k sucked