[verse 1]
i don’t know bitches, bitches know me
hot topic, i live rent free
(fuckin’ with they peace on a daily)
bitches think they slick like rick?
nah, bitches big backs like rick ross
if i had a dick, never would i ever
let bitches suck on it
you hoes got bodies, on bodies, on bodies
pussy poppin’, they be fuckin’ on anybody
put fear in who? bitch i don’t fear nobody

[chorus]
i be lookin’ dreamy in my itty bitty hot-pink bikini
(so pretty)
hoes stay mad, lowkey they wanna eat it
John Cena in this bitch, can’t touch
and you can’t see me
i’m not like any of you hoes, i’m better
wet ain’t wet enough, babe i’m wetter
got your bitch wildin’, come get her
(come get your bitch)
flow vicious, venomous
imma dead her
(dead her)

[verse 2]
in my own lane, face card on insane
(fuck a plain jane)
keep it classy, upper echelon
don’t need no man to gas me
(i be my own hype man)
i do it better than he can
got grown men in they feelings
(fuck them though)
i never knew gangstas yapped this much...
you mad i ain’t keepin' in touch?
only gangsta i know that ain't bout no action
(go pop another perc)
always crashin', still no traction
crazy work
baby, i don’t waste time with bitches
(ew)
just another day that ends in y
(not new to this, i'm true to this)
no energy to waste
on a dead guy…
it’s givin’ coke rant, low rent
and i love that for you, truly
(love that for you)

[chorus]
dreamy in my itty bitty hot-pink bikini
(so pretty)
hoes stay mad, lowkey they wanna eat it
John Cena in this bitch, can’t touch
and you can’t see me
i’m not like any of you hoes, i’m better
wet ain’t wet enough, babe i’m wetter
got your bitch wildin’, come get her
(come get your bitch)
flow vicious, venomous
imma dead her
(dead her)

[outro]
she wanna lick it, she a bitch of taste
wanna see my ass in a thong
(red lace)
helped give birth to these bitches, i’m a doula
bank account all bout them commas, ain’t chasin’ no dick
only chase the moolah
get into it, bitches…

Lyrics by Bree Mae
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