C*NT

[Intro]
This some b-shit, ain't it?
No, yeah, when, when men are cunts
It's like "Oh, he's such a boss"
But when women are bosses, they're like "Oh"

[Chorus: Folayan]
This one's for the cunts
Judge a bitch all you want
Still ridin' this ho on top
Put your man on a leash, he a bum
We sexy, we thick, we hot
This one's for the cunts (Cunt)
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
Fine shit, so cunt
Could never give a fuck what you think, cunt

[Post-Chorus: Bobbi]
You give me everything you fuckin' own
The credit cards, the money, and the gold
You don't even know what to fuckin' do with it
I know what to do
Them little bitches tryna get they rent paid
I'ma need you to take me to the bank
And add me to everything, bitch

[Verse 1: Bobbi, Folayan]
Seems I look too good for this conversation
Love myself with no hesitation
I'm the master, ain't no debate-tion
Causing all these sick fucks frustration
Can't read me hoe, I riddle
Peter Pan me, taste my skittles
Want my worth, no meeting in the middle
Made me wait so now, I want triple
Bitch, from the bottom to the top, I'm a switch
I ride that stick, I'm a witch
Swipe my face card, I'm rich

[Chorus: Folayan]
This one's for the cunts
Judge a bitch all you want
Still ridin' this ho on top
Put your man on a leash, he a bum
We sexy, we thick, we hot
This one's for the cunts (Cunt)
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
Fine shit, so cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt

[Verse 2: Bobbi, Folayan]
Yeah, this pussy got a gift, but it ain't no gift for you
Kiss ass, I ain't got shit for you
Bring my money, I don't play about my payment
Find your bones at the bottom of my basement
Three more kids then I wanna get my body done
Ass shots, hubby love it, get another one
Nip, nip tuck, baby don't slip up
Triple D perked up
Paint job, cream truck
La-la-la, I don't mean to offend
La-la-la, I'm never mean to my fans
And yes, I will sign your titties

[Chorus: Folayan]
This one's for the cunts
Judge a bitch all you want
Still ridin' this ho on top
Put your man on a leash, he a bum
We sexy, we thick, we hot
This one's for the cunts (Cunt)
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
Fine shit, so cunt
Could never give a fuck what you think

[Post-Chorus: Bobbi]
You give me everything you fuckin' own
The credit cards, the money, and the gold
You don't even know what to fuckin' do with it
I know what to do
Them little bitches tryna get they rent paid
I'ma need you to take me to the bank
And add me to everything, bitch

[Bridge: Bobbi, Folayan]
You better stay away
No bitch, I don't want your nigga anyway
No way, I don't want him
Bitch, he not even my type
That ain't what I like
He better stay away 'cause I just might
Bitch, slap him in the face
I don't want to kink-shame
But that might be what he like
That ain't what I like

[Outro: Folayan, Bobbi]
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
(Y-y-you a bum)
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
Give me everything you fuckin' own
Cunt
Big titties, big booty, slim waist
Add me to everything, bitch
Cunt