b*tch Please lyrics

[Verse 1]
b*tch please
Get rolled on, ten speed bike like
You done rolled 100 di*ks, bite life
Good night night, you all hype hype
No wife type, I’m on these b*tches’ heads like highlights
f*ck your bundles
Let’s talk numbers, let’s talk stats
Why you mumblin’, what’s that?
I ain’t with the tit for tat
I ain’t angry at nobody
I’ll run 100 laps around you pus*y motherf*ckers
Turn ya'll n*gga to a chef
He be like, “What you want for supper?”
I be like a side of this, a side of that, a side of money
Chamomile tea, some lemons, some honey
Slice of that pie
I don’t even eat pie but bake that motherf*cker
DeJ a beast, boy
Y’all thought it was over, she gon’ keep going
I’m from the east side, not east point
What’s good?
Pull up in your hood, keep blowing
I heard they was sleep, well keep snoring
Cause I ain’t snored in a week
I ain’t seen sheets or covers
[Hook]
b*tch please
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b*tch please

[Verse 2]
If I want it I’ma get it
Girl what’s your budget?
You was a blood last year
Are you sure cousin?
I think I’m expose all these frauds when my tour’s over
You ain’t got no juice
You a whore-loving, di*k-riding
Sidekick, no styling
Why you fooling everybody?
Had to take a break for water
I be talking sh*t when I ain’t recording
It’s a one way game, one controller
No they cannot control us
Girl if you tired of that n*gga
You should boss it up on him
Go to piling on that n*gga, yeah
Don’t walk the aisle with that n*gga girl
Naw no
Look closely, I’m creeping with the creepers
We ain’t do sh*t about it yet
But when we see you
Believe it
[Hook]
b*tch please
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
b*tch please

[Hook]
b*tch please
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
b*tch please