I Cant Stand These Bitches Pt. 2

[Intro]
Come on
The Dawg

[Verse]
She see me on the block it’s me and gang this dumb bitch come get in my face
I’m tryna roll up out this seven and she tryna show me what Keisha texting
She don’t even know that Keisha fucked me, bitch done blew my high already
Tryna stretch off in my foreign cause my other bitch just called me
She do makeup, she get sexy I be there in 15 minutes I switch my line it’s auntie calling
She said Shania round’ there trippin always some with these bitches
Fuck around and catch a headache Mia love me I’m her headache
I don’t see as much as she would like to, she say “Pap I really like you I brought you a size nine Nik boots”
Cougar bitch work off of rikers I pull up on her in strikers
My stylist tryna fuck me bitch supposed to style me for the money
She like “Oh you think I’m ugly” bitch you heard me say that, she like “So why you won’t fuck me”
I grab my A’s and made my exit
I check my phone I had a message, my Spanish bitch not good with texting
I ain’t tryna listen to no voice note but I still press play on the voice note
She said she made me rice and got [?] in my mind I’m like damn this bitch stupid
Hook up the car play bump my new shit, head to the hood cause I need Percs
Pull up on auntie where the glos at she say “Baby you look stressed”
I told her “I can’t stand these bitches” she say “Baby you say it the best”
I brought five Percs and rolled a spliff jump on the gram and hit my bitch
She say “Why you ain’t text my phone” bitch why do it matter I still hit you
Why you make little shit a big issue don’t even write back I’m finna block you
Bitch told her homegirl that I’m sassy bitch you mad cause I blocked you
I’m rapping about bitches with my bitch she said “Ha, ha that’s what you get”
I tell my bitch “I’m not a cheater” I tell my bitch “She ain’t shit either”
I want fried chicken and kool aid just make it don’t say nothing
When you make my rice use butter she say “Papi you smooth butter”
Girl you changed mood all of a sudden I like what you do you don’t gotta rush
Shit be going cool it’s just us when I’m done with my food clean it up
She take off my shoes and eat me up she tell me to “Record” like a slut
Baby know for sure that I’m the one pull up park the foreign in the front
Smell like [?] in the truck baby can you put my forty in your purse
Got room I’m sure it’ll work my bitch say “I get on her nerves”
I got my side bitch in the birds she get drunk and like the swerve
She keep asking what’s the tea? She keep asking who the G’s

[Outro: Rx Papi & Nate Jones]
Out of all the women in the world
It’s the dawg
You are the one I love
Can’t stand you bitches
Come back to get me
I am the one that's missing you
Trying-