Bitch I'm the shit

I told you already don't play with my clique

Just talking my shit

You gon' fuck around and get smoked like a spliff

That bitch turned you down down down down

Cause she tryina have all my kids

So I turn her around 'round 'round 'round

Now I got her doin a split

Look at my wrist shorty

Pockets lookin super thick shorty

Bitch I'm the shit shorty

Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away

I need a drink now

Cause I got too much on my brain

Damn I can't even think now

I got too much ass in my face

Man I can't even see how

These people always tryina hate on me

Probably cause I got this cake on me

Thats why Bvsic keep the K on him

Why they throwin' so much shade on us?

Man, you know I'll never stop

Hella bitches on the way homie

And they all be tryina top

Get the shooters on the way homie

They pullin up with the glock

Thotties love to watch me sing this song

They say this shit is a bop, yea

Look at my wrist shorty

Pockets lookin super thick shorty

Bitch I'm the shit shorty

Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away

She callin' my phone when her man not around

She don't like them boys cause they act like some clowns

I get recognition when I'm in my city

That's why all these hoes always tryina be down yea, yea

They think that they gon' stop me but there's no way

Shorty gettin' too attached I told her go away

Y'all be doin' too damn much and still get no play

And she don't matter to me cause she just a throw away

Look at my wrist shorty

Pockets lookin super thick shorty

Bitch I'm the shit shorty

Gon' and hop up on my dick shorty

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away

Look at me I got the sauce

And you just a throw away