Thats All

[Intro: Shaudy Kash]
(Ayy, Tez, this you?)
Yop
(Run it up, Lowkeys)

[Chorus: Shaudy Kash]
Hoes all on a nigga dick, yop
Pros, that's all I'm tryna get, tuh
Goals, that's all I'm tryna hit, nigga
Let me talk to these niggas

[Verse 1: Shaudy Kash]
Yop, hoes all on a nigga dick, tuh
Goals, that's all I'm tryna hit
Minus your bitch if that bitch count still, I already did
Put my dick up in her mouth and then I—
Yop, yeah, you know what I did
You know how I say it, you know how I play it, get hoes naked
I get that right spot on a bitch, start makin' hoes' legs earthquake and shit
These hoes be lyin', think a nigga slow like a line of Trish or Quagen, bitch
I find out, start treatin' your ass foul, I ain't even sayin' shit
Like why these nigga treat me in this type of manner?
He was just charming as hell, now he treatin' mе trashy
Act like he used to want to chill
But now hе just be wantin' to get in the backseat, watch me get nasty
That's pretty much
You might as well leave once you see I don't give a fuck
Shit, I'm statin' facts and you ain't shit, I do bitches the worst
I'ma just stay like that, hoes fuck up when I try to switch it up
Try to show a bitch some love, now you thought you had you one

[Chorus: Shaudy Kash & J1Hunnit]
Hoes all on a nigga dick, tuh
Pros, that's all I'm tryna get, nigga
Goals, that's all I'm tryna hit, tuh
Minus your bitch
Hoes all on a nigga dick, tuh
Pros, that's all I'm tryna get, nigga (That's all I'm tryna get)
Goals, that's all I'm tryna hit, tuh (That's all I'm tryna hit)
Minus your bitch (Look, 1Hunnit)

[Verse 2: J1Hunnit]
I like hoes that when I leave, they start to beg and plead (My favorite type of girls)
Provide your wants and needs, you show me you gon' let me lead (I'll do that, baby)
You can stamp my work, my satisfaction guaranteed (Stamp)
She down to put it in my palm, I see this shit succeedin'
She used to Rotel, I bought her lobster and caviar
Took her to some places she never see 'less she with a star (Come on, baby)
Got a chrome heart, let her put her feet up in foreign cars
Sip some wine with my migo, she clip and toast the cigars for me (Thanks, baby)
I'm tryna stop fuckin' around, it's gettin' hard for me
She know I got a thousand hoes and, shit, they all love me (I got a thousand hoes)
Her exes dweeby dirtbags, them niggas all dusty
I promise you gon' get a deal with favor, baby, just trust me
Man, these hoes just want a nigga cheese (That's all they eat)
I ain't a trick, baby girl, I'm not a dweeb, hmm (I'm not a fuckin' trick)
I ain't a simp, I ain't givin' you my seed, hmm
You think I'm lame, you know I keep it P
I just had to let you know I'm not a lick, hmm
You love my life, don't you? Keep it a brick (You love my life)
Keep a dime piece with me, the bitch so sick (Cold)
She fuckin' with a thug, I'm as real as it get
And it's straight like that

[Outro: J1Hunnit]
Straight like that