My b*tch lyrics

[Intro: P-Lo]
Ayy, ayy
Oh, woah-woah-woah
(P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back)

[Chorus: P-Lo]
My b*tch f*ck it up on her own
My b*tch go and do what they don't
My b*tch know I can't leave her alone
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, ayy
My b*tch f*ck it up on her own
My b*tch go and do what they don't
My b*tch know I can't leave her alone
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, ayy

[Verse 1: P-Lo]
My b*tch do it just how I like
My b*tch my left hand and my right
My b*tch, she a ticket, she fine
Face pretty, f*ck her from the front and behind
My b*tch, she ain't got no time for no f*ck sh*t
Trippin' on you hoes out in public
Ayy, yeah, she finer than her fine cousin
But she get it from her mama, she don't do that drama
Se let them hoes breathe, now they time up
Hot like a sauna, she the one I'm proud of
Put her in that Prada, put her in Balenci'
Yeah, her type expensive, savage like the Fenti
[Chorus: P-Lo & Kamaiyah]
My b*tch f*ck it up on her own
My b*tch go and do what they don't
My b*tch know I can't leave her alone
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, ayy (Big bands, big, big, big bands)

[Verse 2: Kamyiah]
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch
Gon' f*ck it up, that's my sis, my sis
Came through dipped, swang through dipped
They know how we coming and they can't do sh*t
She got them BBL hips, them inches
She keep her hair and nails did, extensions
Since we turnt up, I been having fun with the sh*t
Got a purse on her 'cause I got my gun in this sh*t
If I get down, we gon' throw up ones in this b*tch
Swingin' left, right, going dumb in this b*tch
That's my motherf*cking sis
They know how we thuggin' if we coming, they all know it's [?]
Face be all it, flawless as can get
Real shot calling, water on the wrist
My L.A. sis, yelling "Whoopty-whoop"
My gang stay lit, yelling "Hoochy-hoo"

[Chorus: P-Lo & Kamaiyah]
My b*tch f*ck it up on her own
My b*tch go and do what they don't
My b*tch know I can't leave her alone
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, ayy (Big bands, big, big, big bands)
My b*tch f*ck it up on her own
My b*tch go and do what they don't
My b*tch know I can't leave her alone (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, ayy (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Outro: P-Lo]
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah (Run me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy rich)
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah (She was, it was-it-was-it-was-it-was-it-was-it-was her b*tch)
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah (Run me-run me, run me when I'm broke or when I'm-when I'm filthy-filthy-filthy f*cking rich)
My b*tch, my b*tch, my b*tch, yeah (R-rich, she was, she was my b*tch, I—)