Ty, you know I had to fuck with it
Yeah What up Rico? I'ma say it for you
I see two of my bitches in the club
But they don't know about each oth er
I would not be a pimp if I set them up
To have a threesome with your boy
Yeah, I don't love him, I don't like him
I'd like him for a wife of him
and she said that she liked it
but she still tryna fight it, fuck it
I told them both to come on,
ride this orgasmic Range Rover
She took a lil' taste and it was game over
And later on she came over
Already had a pretty lil' thing over
She said, baby, girl, look good as fuck
Both of them let me beat it up
I see two of my bitches in the club
They don't know about each oth er
Different hoes, same convo
Beat it up like a drum in the Congo
Call your girl over pronto
Cold like a maple leaf in Toronto
Pass a dime off to my n***a like Londo
Give dumb brain like a blind hoe
One white, one black, Oreo, Milano
Still making money off the
Same n***a with the lights on
Dark skinned n***a with the ice on
Out in Vegas, why the fight on?
Pretty bitches blowin' dice for him
Your baby mama might know him,
you should be nice to him
pull it out and poke her face
Suck a n***a, you should know your place
I see your hole, meet your hole,
feed the hole and get your hole replaced
Big bills, never low a ten
I said two of my bitches in the club
And they don't know about
Wouldn't I be a pimp if I set them up
To have a threesome with your boy
DJ Mustard, Mustard on the beat, ho
The whole West Coast, hmm, Bay,
I be a good -ass side hoe
Y 'all bitches be fuckin' it up
when y 'all start puttin'