CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : f*ck that b*tch!
Haha, um, ay, yuh, f**k that b*t*h
Stream World Wide Web b*t*h, ay, uh, look, f**k that b*t*h
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Okay like, I need foreign b*t*hes
Have a [?] in my benji
f**k that hoe, she want a Bently
f**k that hoe, she want some fendy
I'll leave your bad ass all outside, like she might just be a b*t*h
And I said "f**k all of these rappers" got 'em frightened to sh*t
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Ay, I just got some paper, I ain't tryna flex
YouTube owes me couple Benz, but I ain't never seen the check
I ain't never seen you stress, like you still a boy if you upset
See my name is getting bigger, well I'm f**kin' on your ex
Ha
Boom b*t*h, I do all that f**kin' on
You cannot keep me in the room b*t*h
Oh my God, I think I broke him, can we get a broom b*t*h
Tell me what's your name so we can write it on the tomb b*t*h
On the tomb, yeah
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh, yeah I said f**k that b*t*h, but I still text a whore
Y'know I run this sh*t, she askin' me for more
I'm poppin' off, I honestly got the bands tho
And when I'm soft, it's obviously cause her hands cold
b*t*h like, I'm posted with Mol$ and Wonder
Yeah my neck is rain, yeah you can hear the thunder
Got a look at the b*t*h, and then I got the number
If she callin' me a snack, I can feel the hunger
Like, got a b*t*h and she be breakin' it, makin' it, makin' bacon when she shakin' it, I'm raking it mm
Uh, makin' money and I'm taking it faking it, got a b*t*h and she Jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm
Uh, Got a b*t*h, y'know she fakin' it sayin' it got a beat, y'know I'm takin it while they hatin' it, mm
Uh, makin' money and I'm taking it faking it, got a b*t*h and she Jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm, ay
Stream World Wide Web b*t*h, ay, uh, look, f**k that b*t*h
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Okay like, I need foreign b*t*hes
Have a [?] in my benji
f**k that hoe, she want a Bently
f**k that hoe, she want some fendy
I'll leave your bad ass all outside, like she might just be a b*t*h
And I said "f**k all of these rappers" got 'em frightened to sh*t
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Ay, I just got some paper, I ain't tryna flex
YouTube owes me couple Benz, but I ain't never seen the check
I ain't never seen you stress, like you still a boy if you upset
See my name is getting bigger, well I'm f**kin' on your ex
Ha
Boom b*t*h, I do all that f**kin' on
You cannot keep me in the room b*t*h
Oh my God, I think I broke him, can we get a broom b*t*h
Tell me what's your name so we can write it on the tomb b*t*h
On the tomb, yeah
I think my name is about to blow
All my chains be pretty gold
I ain't speakin' to that hoe
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh like, all she want is f**kin' dough
Which b*t*h she want some more
Kick a hoe, outside the door
I said f**k that b*t*h
Uh, yeah I said f**k that b*t*h, but I still text a whore
Y'know I run this sh*t, she askin' me for more
I'm poppin' off, I honestly got the bands tho
And when I'm soft, it's obviously cause her hands cold
b*t*h like, I'm posted with Mol$ and Wonder
Yeah my neck is rain, yeah you can hear the thunder
Got a look at the b*t*h, and then I got the number
If she callin' me a snack, I can feel the hunger
Like, got a b*t*h and she be breakin' it, makin' it, makin' bacon when she shakin' it, I'm raking it mm
Uh, makin' money and I'm taking it faking it, got a b*t*h and she Jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm
Uh, Got a b*t*h, y'know she fakin' it sayin' it got a beat, y'know I'm takin it while they hatin' it, mm
Uh, makin' money and I'm taking it faking it, got a b*t*h and she Jamaican, with the cake and sh*t, mm, ay
