Bald Head b*tch lyrics

[Intro: Muni Long]
Woo
Uh uh
Yeehee
Muni Long, yuh

[Verse 1: Muni Long]
Don’t wear no draws
Wild monkey b*tch
pus*y stank, you need to bathe
Lil’ funky b*tch
Yeast, got bread on your back
She need some MONISTAT stat
In CVS, all the way in the back
Rippin’ the pack
Ain’t got no money for that
b*tch, you a joke, make me laugh
This for the triflin’ ones
Everyday one-nightin’ ones
Lil’ ponytail fightin’ ones
For the robbin’ ones
Lil’ slob-on-the-knobbin’ ones
Pullin’ up to your drive-in ones (Come get some)
These hoes don’t give a f*ck ‘bout nun
Show up and f*ck up the fun
Lil’ shiesty hoes that’ll set you up to get f*cked
Them be the ones
[Chorus: Muni Long]
Hoes, get the f*ck up out my section, hatin’
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it’s impressive
If you ain’t poppin’ pus*y, get the f*ck up out my section (Hahahahahaha)

[Verse 2: Muni Long]
Lil’ stupid, lil’ ugly, lil’ dusty, lil’ crusty, lil’ musty, lil’ dog head b*tch
Funky lil’ crunchy, lil’ bald head b*tch
Only f*ck with ballers, you a ball head b*tch
Suckin’ all the di*ks, giving all head b*tch
And a b*tch pus*y, got her pregnant with your spit
Lettin’ anybody play, lil’ ‘Tendo Switch

[Interlude]
Uh, excuse me, ho
You need a napkin?
You got a lil' di*k on your lip

[Chorus: Muni Long]
Hoes, get the f*ck up out my section, hatin’
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it’s impressive
If you ain’t poppin’ pus*y, get the f*ck up out my section

[Verse 3: Monaleo]
Aye, Leo
These b*tches hate that I’m poppin’
And I show my ass for the hoes in the club
‘Cause I know their n*ggas be watchin’
I keep like three of my shooters on call
‘Cause I know that b*tches be plottin’
And hoes think I’m sweet ‘cause I be lookin’ pretty
But b*tch, we will really be boxin’, gun in my pocket
I’m a hot topic, aimin’ is optic
I cut ‘em off ‘cause he said I was toxic
I’m gettin’ profit, these b*tches not it
I’m at the bank and b*tch, you at the office
Can’t get my wallet, my n*gga chocolate
He f*ck with me when I’m wearin’ my bonnet
If I’m bein’ honest, you hoes make me vomit
I’m not lettin’ sh*t skate, this is not Sonic
Ain’t it ironic? I just started rappin’
I’m passin’ hoes up like a rocket
I’m not finna argue with b*tches
‘Cause I might get ran on for one of my bullsh*t deposits
And n*ggas be sweatin’ me heavy
They be in love but to me it be strictly platonic
I don’t text back, I don’t answer the phone
But these n*ggas still gettin’ hooked on phonics
Stop it
It’s Leo (b*tch)
[Chorus: Muni Long]
Hoes, get the f*ck up out my section, hatin’
Hoes, in them Fashion Nova dresses, thirsty
Hoes, you so pressed that it’s impressive
If you ain’t poppin’ pus*y, get the f*ck up out my section