I'm in love with types of b**hes, you regular type of n***a
Be tryna get in my business, but couldn't run in my business
These n***as they in they feelings, can't hide em because we see it
These n***as claiming they real till they true color revealed
Used to do nothing but steal, till I did that lil bid
At every game I would win, they would think that sh** was real
That p**y pink like a pig and that a** is like a hog
Find out that b**h stealing, tie her up then put her out
Find out she ovulating, hit her up then pull it out
Why she claiming that my baby when I f**ing pulled it out?
I told that b**h, "Swallow these babies and don't f**ing spit 'em out"
(Why? Why? Why?) ‘Cause they might grow up to be something real special
You can't never trust nobody, never trust nobody
Cold-hearted motherf**er never love nobody, never love nobody
Remember staying with my mama then I turnt up the skreet
No heat, remember being cold so I bought me a mink
At fifteen jumped off the porch, landed straight in the skreet
Still stop at Gresham Citgo just to get me some sweets
Shout out [?], [?], shout out [?]
Shout out the 6, ‘cause that's my zone, shout out to PDE
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Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my pistol on ready, ‘cause I don't live for the moment
Shorty claiming she want me, but I pa** to the homies
She s** around on my meat, like a piece of bologna
She asking, "Quan, do you got me?"
I tell her, "Get some insurance"
Okay now dish my detergent, I wipe my hands when they dirty
Because all day, all day, I've been running through this money
These b**hes be flirtin', I f**ed that hoe for no purpose
I swear that all day, all day, I've been running through these condoms
Tell me why, maybe you know
They underestimated me, it hurt they heart, when I broke
Came back in the motherf**in' trenches
Tight shirt on with some Balmain britches
Them lame n***as over there but I hit all they b**hes
I hit all they b**hes, to the point, that I f**ed them, and don't call them b**hes
I ain't saying what I'm doing may be right
But when I do it, boy, I give the [?]
Jump out the hot box, police on me, I'm dodgin' the car
I see all my cars in the lot, be careful they watchin'
Nah, be careful they got it now, be careful I got jailed
The code word, we call it, "Christmas" when we talking bail
I made a oath and told myself I wouldn't go back to jail
Wound up in the courthouse with a Gucci sweater on, a n***a got higher than Hell
But I ain't give a damn, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
And I don't give a damn if my partner get locked up, accept all the calls
Where I'm from, we ain't seeing sh**, we ain't heard of sh**, and we don't talk
And every n***a take a loss, that's how you come back, that make you a boss
Thought I was gone, psyche, got 'em
Her natural hair long, what I like about her
This ain't even all of my sh**, this ain't even all of my whips
These ain't even all of my b**hes, y'all ain't even all of my n***as
[Hook:]
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey yeah, yeah, yeah