Tired

[Intro]
(HerbMadeThisBeat)
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
I ain't come here for no foolishness
Women just do anything to you, talk to you any kind of way you wanna talk to somebody
It don't make no motherfuckin' sense
You don't understand

[Verse 1]
I'm tired of these bad, broke, bougie-ass hoes (Bougie-ass hoes)
Postin' all on the 'Gram in they girlfriend clothes (In your girlfriend clothes)
Designer from head to toe, but that shit hella old (Hella old)
Bitches never got a whip, but always got somewhere to go (Always got somewhere to go)
Ayy, look, I'm tired of these hoes talkin' like they just that bitch (Just that bitch)
Bad on the 'net, but in person, a catfish
Been around the block, every nigga done tapped in (Huh?)
Might as well come bust it open, bring racks in
I'm tired of you hoes in my comments all type (All type)
Tell me this, do you hoes wanna fight? (Do you hoes wanna fight?)
Clout chasin'-ass hoes talkin' shit all night
But to they motherfuckin' self, I'm rockin' shit left and right
Ayy, I'm tired of these hoes with they imaginary beef (With they imaginary beef)
All on the 'net with it, leave it in the street (Leave it in the street)
Be throwin' hella blames on the 'Gram, in them tweets, ayy
Bitch, when I see you, keep that same energy

[Chorus]
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes, on God (On God)
I'm tired of these hoes (I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes, on God (On God)
I'm tired of these hoes (You don't understand)

[Verse 2]
I'm tired of these hoes feelin' like they gotta prove shit (Gotta prove shit)
Ain't got no knowledge to the streets, bitch, you clueless (Clueless)
Why would I beef with you, bitch? You ain't got shit to lose, bitch
Every time I check my story, see you in them views, bitch (I see you in them views, bitch)
But you ain't worried 'bout me (But you ain't worried 'bout me)
All cap, it's a fact that you heard about me (I bet you heard 'bout me)
And I don't speak on no bitch, can't get a word up out me (Nah)
I ain't never gave a nigga shit, can't get a bird out me, look (Can't get a bird out me)
I'm tired of these bad-built bitches
I put that on my heart and soul that I don't feel bitches (I don't feel bitches)
They be talkin' all loud, I swear I don't hear bitches (I don't hear bitches)
I'm a boss, you're a bum, don't even be near bitches (I don't be near bitches)
I'm tired of these bitches tryna play sis me, huh? (Sis me)
Sis hella fake with it, you can miss me (You can miss me)
Soon as I cut these hoes off, they tryna diss me (Tryna diss me)
Hoes be playing with the gang, tryna go against me (Tryna go against me)

[Chorus]
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes, on God (On God)
I'm tired of these hoes (I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes (I said I'm tired of these hoes)
I said I'm tired of these hoes, on God (On God)
I'm tired of these hoes (You don't understand)