Bitch talk moves like a mob member Ain't gon' catch me around no loose ass niggasBoy I only ride with my niggas, lookin' like a pie dealerAnd I ain't talkin' bout the ones your granny cook, bitch, I'm talkin' bout them piesNigga hoes takin' ride with her, she want me to be her boyfriendBut I'm content bein' her side nigga, all I'm surrounded by is fine bitchesThey flip modes every time I bust a rhyme, I feel like Rock DTalkin' good in them songs, nigga, hit body But they ain't even with he on, niggas better go make it hit bodyWonder why he on that, I hit the nigga bitch proudlyDon't try me red dot on niggas head like BengaliWho been the motherfuckin' man, bitch, he been shotI mean, since a lil' nigga, bitch, I been poppin'Been head hoes, ready to bust it openOh my God, it's him, fake nigga oppositeYoung nigga with a lot of tits, and Ronnie's bitch called upYou know I got a lot to risk, diamonds on my neckAnd my respect can't come up off that *You know the whole one, and you still can't come up off that bitchI'ma get the neck regardless, 2K stats, bitch, I'm boyYeah, bitch wanna ring in the sun, I Chris PaulBitch, I'm money makin' shawty round this bitch like Rich PorterBitch, I'm my own motherfuckin' boss, bitch, I get SaturdayLike it's cake, I'll get that money, get that bad bitch for meIt's a go then, y'all niggas, y'all don't know *Y'all niggas don't know the half, let alone the hoe, bitchHavin' me a smooth night with a nigga hoes, she * backShe a fighter, think we in a striker, how she roll my dickNah, baby, I don't like you, I can only play my roleThat *, I'm that bitch runnin' hard like Marshawn Lynch, hoe my dickShe a fighter, think we in a striker, how she roll my dick