I'm not a whore
Let another bitch tell it she gone say I got more bodies than a morge
I'm not a whore
You mad at me because this pussy can perform?
You mad at me because I f*cked your boyfriend but when
I asked him bout you claiming him he said he wasn't Yours
I ain't surprised when these niggas ain't loyal
I ain't got friends all I got is paranoia
I'm tired of trusting you
I'm tired of censoring myself to make you comfortable
Bitches actin like my friends so they can stab me in my back
But that ain't happening no more it ain't no f*ckin Room
They use to say that I was weak because I cut myself
I guess I was cause I really didn't love myself
And all these niggas just pretended that they cared so they could f*ck me but
I'm done with that my nigga I don't Want your help
I'm not a whore, I'm not a bitch, I'm not a skeezer
I'm a woman I'm a queen I'm a diva
Don't give a f*ck what people think about my body
I'm a Bentley, Ima a Benz, I'm a Beamer
Yeah I post a couple traps when I'm instagram
Just to let you Lil bitches know I'm confident
Call me a Thot and say it's cuss my daddy issues
I was adopted I ain't got no daddy nigga
I sold my body once or twice but that was desperate times
That's another reason bodies started piling up
Now I really see the difference between me and you
I f*cked em just to eat and you f*cked em cuss he had a couple
Followers we not the same
At least I know when I'm sinnin
I made mistakes I'll be the first to admit it
I let some nighas run a train on me that wasn't a mistake
They said they wouldn't take me home if I didn't
Filthy animals
I wish I had that lil Uzi for you Lil goofys
I can't believe I'm at my lois for you Lil stewies
I need some pills they the only ones good to me
I can't do lean cuss I gotta be on my ones and twos
RIP to Kenneka Jenkins this ones for you
They don't want me to live
I ain't got nothing to prove
I think some of my friends want me to lose
I'm not a whore I'm not a slut I'm not yo side piece
This to you Brock turners and you Harvey Weinstein's
I'm a motherf*ckin dime piece and
I got the mind state that I ain't gotta fit inside a size three
I get high but I stay pray to god
And I got 99 problems on my mind
After all the shit I been I thru I don't know
How ima live knowing that a bitch prolly should've died
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I'm not a whore
Let another bitch tell it she gone say I got more bodies than a morge
I'm not a whore
You mad at me because this pussy can perform?
You mad at me because I f*cked your boyfriend but when
I asked him bout you claiming him he said he wasn't Yours
I ain't surprised when these niggas ain't loyal
I ain't got friends all I got is paranoia
I'm tired of trusting you
I'm tired of censoring myself to make you comfortable
Bitches actin like my friends so they can stab me in my back
But that ain't happening no more it ain't no f*ckin Room
They use to say that I was weak because I cut myself
I guess I was cause I really didn't love myself
And all these niggas just pretended that they cared so they could f*ck me but
I'm done with that my nigga I don't Want your help
I'm not a whore, I'm not a bitch, I'm not a skeezer
I'm a woman I'm a queen I'm a diva
Don't give a f*ck what people think about my body
I'm a Bentley, Ima a Benz, I'm a Beamer
Yeah I post a couple traps when I'm instagram
Just to let you Lil bitches know I'm confident
Call me a Thot and say it's cuss my daddy issues
I was adopted I ain't got no daddy nigga
I sold my body once or twice but that was desperate times
That's another reason bodies started piling up
Now I really see the difference between me and you
I f*cked em just to eat and you f*cked em cuss he had a couple
Followers we not the same
At least I know when I'm sinnin
I made mistakes I'll be the first to admit it
I let some nighas run a train on me that wasn't a mistake
They said they wouldn't take me home if I didn't
Filthy animals
I wish I had that lil Uzi for you Lil goofys
I can't believe I'm at my lois for you Lil stewies
I need some pills they the only ones good to me
I can't do lean cuss I gotta be on my ones and twos
RIP to Kenneka Jenkins this ones for you
They don't want me to live
I ain't got nothing to prove
I think some of my friends want me to lose
I'm not a whore I'm not a slut I'm not yo side piece
This to you Brock turners and you Harvey Weinstein's
I'm a motherf*ckin dime piece and
I got the mind state that I ain't gotta fit inside a size three
I get high but I stay pray to god
And I got 99 problems on my mind
After all the shit I been I thru I don't know
How ima live knowing that a bitch prolly should've died
Let another bitch tell it she gone say I got more bodies than a morge
I'm not a whore
You mad at me because this pussy can perform?
You mad at me because I f*cked your boyfriend but when
I asked him bout you claiming him he said he wasn't Yours
I ain't surprised when these niggas ain't loyal
I ain't got friends all I got is paranoia
I'm tired of trusting you
I'm tired of censoring myself to make you comfortable
Bitches actin like my friends so they can stab me in my back
But that ain't happening no more it ain't no f*ckin Room
They use to say that I was weak because I cut myself
I guess I was cause I really didn't love myself
And all these niggas just pretended that they cared so they could f*ck me but
I'm done with that my nigga I don't Want your help
I'm not a whore, I'm not a bitch, I'm not a skeezer
I'm a woman I'm a queen I'm a diva
Don't give a f*ck what people think about my body
I'm a Bentley, Ima a Benz, I'm a Beamer
Yeah I post a couple traps when I'm instagram
Just to let you Lil bitches know I'm confident
Call me a Thot and say it's cuss my daddy issues
I was adopted I ain't got no daddy nigga
I sold my body once or twice but that was desperate times
That's another reason bodies started piling up
Now I really see the difference between me and you
I f*cked em just to eat and you f*cked em cuss he had a couple
Followers we not the same
At least I know when I'm sinnin
I made mistakes I'll be the first to admit it
I let some nighas run a train on me that wasn't a mistake
They said they wouldn't take me home if I didn't
Filthy animals
I wish I had that lil Uzi for you Lil goofys
I can't believe I'm at my lois for you Lil stewies
I need some pills they the only ones good to me
I can't do lean cuss I gotta be on my ones and twos
RIP to Kenneka Jenkins this ones for you
They don't want me to live
I ain't got nothing to prove
I think some of my friends want me to lose
I'm not a whore I'm not a slut I'm not yo side piece
This to you Brock turners and you Harvey Weinstein's
I'm a motherf*ckin dime piece and
I got the mind state that I ain't gotta fit inside a size three
I get high but I stay pray to god
And I got 99 problems on my mind
After all the shit I been I thru I don't know
How ima live knowing that a bitch prolly should've died
Writer: Thouzand Floyd
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