Why My Ol’ Lady Gotta Be A Thot

[Intro]
Uh
Man i swear i love this bitch
(love this bitch)
And she she told me wanna have my kids
But my homie said that she a thot
(NO!)
Man swear to God that my heart dropped

[Hook]
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my old lady gotta be a thot
Thothot
Thotie!

[verse 1]
Damn that ho got body
Thottie too hottie
But she look sweet
Something i wanna eat
Where I’m gone meet her
Middle eastern diva
Put my meat in a pita
Guess what imma feed her
Everytime i come home
Lay my head up on her breast
Man something about her
Relieve a nigga stress
Then i get to thinking
Can’t believe that she a ho
Man I act like i don’t know
Yea that bitch she think she low
But I’m on it

[Hook]
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my old lady gotta be a thot
Thothot
Thottie!

[Verse 2]
Do I love these hoes
Apparently
Hit the ho raw
Now i gotta get tested
Pray to God i ain't catch nothing
Woo the test came back clean
Shit was finna get obscene
Had to take a knee
Give thanks to king of kings
(Thank you father!)
So thats why these niggas looking at me
They done checked my queen
Chris brown said these hoes ain't loyal
What you gonna do when a rich nigga want you
I done slipped up and wifed up a thot
True life nigga I’m in love with a thot
Aye, aye

[outro]
But you know Marvel don’t play them games
Had to cut her off
Now she got scars just like Ving Rhames
Hood Mathmatics its the same amount
Now i got a bitch that help me boost my bank account

[hook]
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my ol lady gotta be a thot
Why my old lady gotta be a thot
Thothot
Thottie!