Embarrassing lyrics

[Intro]
Drinkin' on some Henny VSOP, it be in me, b*tch
Smokin' on some weed, a hundred percent, it be fire, b*tch (SkyDiddy)
What you tryin' to do, I done already did it, baby
If you wanna rumble, get your ass up, don't be a baby (Come on, come on, come on)

[Verse 1: YTB Fatt]
You don't try to fight them other b*tches, you just do that to me (Scary b*tch)
If you touch them other hoes, you know it's gon' be a first degree (Scary ho)
When you scream, "Help," I ain't gon' step since you wanna play with me
Ho, you know you embarrassin', I heard you sucked the weed man di*k for weed
You know I ain't gon' trip, ho, I'm Fatt Fox, you know I'm keepin' it P
But you know I'm trappin' too, your friend gon' f*ck me just to get some weed for free
b*tch, I know you ain't sh*t 'cause you f*ckin' old boy up the street
b*tch, you know I ain't surprised 'cause the n*gga up the next street said you was eatin' his meat
Prayin' to God, "I just hope you can get this b*tch away from me"
All my hoes know I'm lit 'cause I'm payin my side b*tch college fee
I know her friends want me single 'cause they be tryna tell on me
b*tch, you listenin' to them, whole time, they want me to beat them cheeks
My n*gga want exotic, told his ass five thousand for Gumbo fee
How the f*ck that's high? You was just payin' thirty-five hundred for bullsh*t P's
I don't get these n*ggas, but anyways, I made twenty K this week
God answered my prayer and got that maggot b*tch away from me

[Verse 2: GloRilla]
Fat-ass think God answered your prayers, whole time, your dumb ass missed your blessing
Ass fat, money long, eating good, do it look like I been stressing?
Think I'm f*ckin' the weed man, whole time he showed big bruh I been textin'
Slidin', got you vibin' to all my side n*ggas' songs, I'm disrespectful (Uh)
You f*ckin' all these b*tches, tryna run across another me (Huh?)
Talkin' like you hate me, deep inside, you know you love a P
I told him fight his demons, I'm no angel, n*gga sprung on me
Where the f*ck was all this energy when them n*ggas bucked you, G?
Me and my friends pass n*ggas 'round, we ain't f*cked up 'bout no D
But them baby daddies and n*ggas that we love off limits in the b*tch
And keep your family out the business, this sh*t between me and you
So tell your sister keep on talkin', she gon' get her n*gga took
You talkin' 'bout the b*tches that swing your door like my trap ain't boomin'
Difference is, you louder 'bout the sh*t, I'm low-key when I do it
Why you always think I'm f*ckin' off? That's how I know you doin' it (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
n*gga, that's why I beat you to it
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
God, please don't this n*gga get no peace with no b*tch after me
Le me run this money up and get rich like them athletes
On gang
Woo
In Jesus name, amen
[Outro]
Drinkin' on some Henny VSOP, it be in me, b*tch
Smokin' on some weed, a hundred percent, it be fire, b*tch (SkyDiddy)
What you tryin' to do, I done already did it, baby
If you wanna rumble, get your ass up, don't be a baby (Come on, come on, come on)