Baked as a Pie Pt. 2 lyrics

Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Queensh*t b*tch
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie

Baked as a pie and yo b*tch ask me why
I'm like ho yo pus*y dry and you know my pus*y fye
I'm dat n*gga favorite b*tch if he say I'm not he lyin'
I might f*ck you like it's yours but you know this pus*y mine
Cut that b*tchasss n*gga off
Hoe I do not wish you well
And yo mama fake as f*ck and fat as f*ck b*tch go to hell
How she got a bbl
Still weak as hell
Still cheap as hell
Dirty and still freaky as hell

Ughh... all these hoes disgust me
How he overgrown as f*ck n*gga still b musty
How the raw b*tches claim they tuff b*tches never touched me
How you lyin' on my pus*y n*ggas never f*cked me

Baked as a pie
b*tch I'm still baked as a pie
I been baked as a pie since 2015 ion know wtf goin' on
I started rappin' and that's how it happened
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie

Baked as a pie finna make this n*gga cry
Only time ima cry when I want a b*tch to die
I let money b my main
Put dat n*gga on the side
All my b*tches they gone ride
Slippery b*tches they gone slide

Told that n*gga roll my wood and get the f*ck up out my house
I'm finna f*ck yo f*ckin' mouth and then tell you to f*ckin' bounce
He probably can't dance but I know his ass could move
Don't watch me mothaf*cka watch my shoes
Ain't catch my clues now that n*gga got the blues
Treat these n*ggas like some b*tches not ya misses b*tch I'm threw
Higher than a mountain and tellin' n*ggas what to do
Can't suck his di*k that's my religion b*tch I'm true

Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Queensh*t b*tch
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie
Baked as a pie