F*ck is you talking' bout
F*ck is you saying to me
Billionaire Beezo
Yes sir ya damn right
Ima bring my best bitches f*ck a invite
Man I'm going stupid had a check and then I blew it on some shoes
I'm finna ruin just to have a good time, damn
Got em thinkin I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Nigga choosin give em water for the ruthless
And Bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
I'm grinding low I put my heart into it
I'm grinding slow he wonder how I do it
With my bitches they said pop yo shit
I poke it out he lick his lips real slick
Don't you get any thoughts
Ain f*ckin up my lip gloss
Nah nigga keep yo change my pussy can't be bought
Buy my drink that's all
Boy don't text don't call
Keep it business never social in the streets dats law
Boy mama taught me better
Hoe ass niggas ain clever
Let em talk let em struggle
Grab my ass they gone fumble
Man these bitches ain humble be f*ckin niggas for bundles
Y'all gone keep on gettin played he do whatever I tell em
Man these niggas really think that I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Niggas choosin give em water for the ruthless
And bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
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F*ck is you talking' bout
F*ck is you saying to me
Billionaire Beezo
Yes sir ya damn right
Ima bring my best bitches f*ck a invite
Man I'm going stupid had a check and then I blew it on some shoes
I'm finna ruin just to have a good time, damn
Got em thinkin I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Nigga choosin give em water for the ruthless
And Bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
I'm grinding low I put my heart into it
I'm grinding slow he wonder how I do it
With my bitches they said pop yo shit
I poke it out he lick his lips real slick
Don't you get any thoughts
Ain f*ckin up my lip gloss
Nah nigga keep yo change my pussy can't be bought
Buy my drink that's all
Boy don't text don't call
Keep it business never social in the streets dats law
Boy mama taught me better
Hoe ass niggas ain clever
Let em talk let em struggle
Grab my ass they gone fumble
Man these bitches ain humble be f*ckin niggas for bundles
Y'all gone keep on gettin played he do whatever I tell em
Man these niggas really think that I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Niggas choosin give em water for the ruthless
And bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
F*ck is you saying to me
Billionaire Beezo
Yes sir ya damn right
Ima bring my best bitches f*ck a invite
Man I'm going stupid had a check and then I blew it on some shoes
I'm finna ruin just to have a good time, damn
Got em thinkin I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Nigga choosin give em water for the ruthless
And Bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
I'm grinding low I put my heart into it
I'm grinding slow he wonder how I do it
With my bitches they said pop yo shit
I poke it out he lick his lips real slick
Don't you get any thoughts
Ain f*ckin up my lip gloss
Nah nigga keep yo change my pussy can't be bought
Buy my drink that's all
Boy don't text don't call
Keep it business never social in the streets dats law
Boy mama taught me better
Hoe ass niggas ain clever
Let em talk let em struggle
Grab my ass they gone fumble
Man these bitches ain humble be f*ckin niggas for bundles
Y'all gone keep on gettin played he do whatever I tell em
Man these niggas really think that I can't handle myself
Got em gripping on my waist I needa glock on my belt
Niggas choosin give em water for the ruthless
And bitches actin foolish bouta nigga end up toothless try it
I be lookin good that's fasho
Ask my bitches they know
When we pull up ain no waitin got them guards on go
Got his dick on froze
Got his bitch mad he chose
Im with my best bitches so I wish a bitch would act bold
We makin all da decisions
We ain ask for permission
I was helping out yo homie he don't f*ck with commitment but if he try it I'm with it
Don't give a damn how you feelin
Writer: BROOKE ELYSE BRADLEY
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