You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Pull up in a Porsche, no rental No key, now she on me Know the star shit fucking with your mental Wanna be my tenderoni? Now we chilling poolside for the night Hollywood sign, I ain't caught up in the lights Trigga baby, I'mma do you right Don't make me have to tell you twice, I Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh Real nigga know love, man I swear these hoes triflin', uh But I'mma give her what she like, beat it down like Tyson, uh It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want I just left the show with a two piece Dollar sign, got groupies I'mma take her to the motherfucking hotel Let her do her, then do me, oh One bad light-skinned and an Asian I'mma stack em up like Legos She call me papi, ain't understand Spanish But I let her chupa on mis huevos We be fucking all the time but she know I'll never wife her, nah Had her in a feeling when she see me with my white girl, ah She act square around a nigga but when she with me she like girls, ah It's the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on, oh You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Who am I to judge you? I love you whenever you're near Bring your body here Right now, I'mma knock it right down Say you got a nigga? Go figure Take another sip of this liquor Talk a little shit, got my dick much bigger Baby, let me tell you a lil' something 'bout Trigga You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want You know you dead wrong

I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525, 600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just different And I don't know what I'ma do Cause now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' Now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' Now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you New day, new taste Got a new chick chillin' every second of the day No old hoes in the new place Had your shawty over rollin' up a soufflè Somehow, someway A nigga gonna change, mama prayin' every day I told her I'ma do better And I knew better I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525, 600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just different And I don't know what I'ma do Cause now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' Now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you New day, new face Got a couple just left, got a couple on the way No solos, it's a group thing Gotta hit 'em in a group cause they groupies Somehow, someway A nigga gonna change, mama prayin' every day I told her I'ma do better And I knew better I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525, 600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just different And I don't know what I'ma do Cause now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' Now you got me lovin' you Got me lovin' you Got me lovin' on your pretty ass, baby That's why you're my lady I ain't gon' lie, I fucked about 500 bitches last summer Ain't none of them like my bae They ain't gettin' money like bae Nah she ain't no boss like bae Tired of these fake ass bitches You should be somewhere with these fake ass niggas Cause a real one knows what's real when they see it Real recognize real when you see it My ex girl called, told her beat it And if I make you my girl, I ain't cheatin' It's my pussy And it's your dick, and we selfish And we so rich Postin' pictures, need to let these bitches know it Cause you're mine Too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525, 600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just different And I don't know what I'ma do Cause now you got me lovin' you

You caught a vibe, vibe shooting shots, why not Hitmaka! Baby I'ma do it I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you (you) Two hundred bands when I walk through (cash) I double backed when I saw you (ooh) I play the wave for your chauffeur (take that, take that) We setting goals for the culture She said: I had a friend (yeah), I ain't even know it I'm fucking with you now, guess she must have blow it You know the real me (yeah) It's more than feelings (you know it) Give you that energy tonight I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you (I'ma do' em for you) I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do (come on) Baby I'ma do 'em to you (you) Dolla $ign Girl we going non-stop (skkrt skkrt) Lamborghini drop top (skkrt skkrt) Valentino top with the Saint-Laurent Denim I'ma dick her down, said she want a real nigga Dolla VVS your bracelet and your necklace Post some pictures half naked, you're so reckless Tryna things with your bestie, if you let me Sloppy while she gave me Becky Don't be messy I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you (you) It's Tory, when I hit it's a good shape Ain't nothing better than that pussy, baby, come let it rain baby The way you working that dick, you deserve a raised baby I gotta say that pussy is cray, I'm feeling the wave baby Tippy of my tongue, it feels all your ways baby Tell me how you want it to And I can guarantee I'll be going to give it to you I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you I'm going non stop, my spot You caught a vibe shooting shots, why not Tell me the things you wan' do Baby I'ma do 'em to you (you) Baby I'ma do it Baby I'ma do it

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude