Stitches

[Chorus]
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah

[Verse 1]
On that witch shit, you could get your wig split
Fuckin' with my man, yo' weave gon' need new stitches, yeah
Throwin' bows, bitches better know
2-8-1-0-0-0-4, ho
Hit Mike Jones, yo, on the low, yo
This is my main ho, he ain't the one you want
Get stomped, real quick
If you fuckin' with my man, that mean you
(Fuckin' with my dick, yeah)
Boys are dumb but I found a decent one
Cuffed his ass up, yeah, we cuffin' 'cause we young, yeah
Big booty hoes, shake it for my man
He got them bands, I understand, can't control your hands, ho
Can't control your hands, ho
Me neither, my nigga got the heater
If you fuckin' with my man, we come through in wife beaters, yeah
Straight mobbin', you don't want no problem
Put them paws on ya, put them, put them paws on her, yeah

[Chorus]
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass

[Verse 2]
But-but-but-but-but-but
When I told them, shoulda showed them
Bitch riding dick that's stolen
I'm going in, if you borrow him
Patrolling 'round yo' mama crib
That's how I live, protect that dick
Snuff a bitch, I am not that chick (Uh-uh)
Not the one popping bubblegum
If she poppin' off, my earrings off
'Cause I never cared, never scared
Bitch, wrap your hair, let's shoot the fair
Rock a bitch in her Rocawear
Look, look how her friend just standing there
Good, they can get it too
Hands on deck, what it do?
Pop the Moët on a bitch neck too, too, too

[Chorus]
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah

[Verse 3]
Pussy feeling brand-new every month though
Switch it on 'em like a bitch is supposed to
Told you horny hoes get on Craigslist
Take a look, take a pic, get your own dick
Take my man, I got a plan, I ain't gon' forfeit
Two slits in my brow on some goon shit
Run up on you quick
Even in the cut, I'm like wassup?
Hope no baby in yo' gut, I know you a smut
Slow your role, ho, play your role, ho
Hit the pole, hit the shows, stay the fuck up out my home
Chillin' on my thrown, countin' money in my thong where a bitch belong
You hoes know you wrong, that's why I sang this song (Yeah, that's right)

[Chorus]
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah
Told these bitches, I done told these bitches
If you fuckin' with my man, I'm gon' leave yo ass in stitches, yeah