Might Not Like It
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(You can ask Bigg Cuz)
Yeah
Hoes might not like it, but I bet they nigga love it (mmm)
Wanna lick it, wanna taste it, wanna suck it
Hoes might not like it, but I bet they nigga love it
They tryna build homes with the niggas I be duckin'
I ain't sweatin' no nigga, I can get 'em by the dozen
Hoes steady be like, "Friend," but be on the 'Gram subbin'
I ain't with all of that talkin', I can get a bitch slapped down
Hoes screamin' they don't like me, see 'em runnin' in a pack now
Ayy, hoes hit the follow, now they think they know my background
Instead of askin' who I'm fuckin', ask your nigga where he at now
And I hear a lot of cappin' from the back row, flexin' from the flat broke
Whole lot of noise from hoes who ain't seen a hundred bands close
Hoes couldn't see me even magnify glass close
And no I ain't Doja, but they still do what I say so (look, ayy)
I got niggas textin' back to back, ain't even put no pussy on 'em
Bitches on a fake page mad I took they nigga from 'em
I ain't hard to find, why they actin' like they lookin' for me?
If they wanna trip, I hope the bitch can pay to book it for me
So unbothered, got hoes bothered
Tell 'em gon' and hang that shit up, next caller
Ayy, the most hate from hoes lookin' for they next dollar
Doin' big shit, hoes' moves much smaller
Ayy, ayy, I just fuck with him for money, you fuck with him tryna marry
Me and them is not the same, wish they stop all that comparin'
You be sad behind a ho (I wish the fuck I would)
All on Twitter in your feelings, lookin' bad behind a ho
No, not me, that ain't P
I don't nothin' else, I'ma keep shit G
Block hoes, they no call ID
That's how you know the pussy is G-U-D
Bitches swear they did it first, it's lookin' like a repeat
Fuck I look like arguin' with a ho that wanna be me?
They been lookin' lost without me, these bitches need me
The way they in my business, you would think they my employees
Find you somethin' to do
It's been like seven years since I seen a check stub
They ain't even do me dirty and still got me messed up
A bitch never checked me or came at me messed up
Shit ain't workin' out, I guess they tryna get they reps up
All in the mirror like, "Damn, I wanna fuck her"
I'd shoot the club up and wouldn't use a rubber
Bitch, you either like me or don't, if you 'bout it, make it known
And since they quiet, this can't be what bitches want, for real
Hoes might not like it, but I bet they niggas love it, love it
Wanna touch it
Wanna take it shoppin', wanna leave it roses
Yeah
He wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it
Ayy
He wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it