Ya B*tch

[Chorus]
Since you always wanna talk about somebody
Think its about time we start talkin about you
Take a look in da mirror you so sorry
Run at da mouth dats all you bitches do
Ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish, ya bish
Aye, ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish

[Verse 1]
What you mad about a whooty?
Its all about whooty lil mama drive a hooty
Dats da whole town coochie
And you actin' all coochie
Since we speaking of coochie
Speaking of pussy, let's talk about pussy
Cuz i know who be riding and i know who be sliding
And i know who be hiding
You wanna run yo gaps, nigga
Speak yo neck, nigga, nigga speak facts
Cuz its rats in yo circle for fact nigga now excuse ma back, nigga
Please haters excuse my back, nigga
Wanna talk about this, let's talk about that
Let's not talk at all, you wanna speak my name
Ii don't say nothing, nigga
My hitters is involved, ya bish

[Chorus]
Since you always wanna talk about somebody
Think its about time we start talkin about you
Take a look in da mirror you so sorry
Run at da mouth dats all you bitches do
Ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish, ya bish
Aye, ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish

[Verse 2]
Nowadays, niggas talk just like bitches
He say, she say they say," we say pillow talking"
Nigga, what your lips say?
Loud talking, nigga what yo lips say talk baseball let em speak at all shh
When i'm around dem lame, nigga, kill gang
Sucka niggas got sumthing gon run tell ahead abcg nd its on me hating always speaking on da next nigga
No bands no hoes no checks niggas speaking of who sucking fucking running who its prolly why hoes never fucking you
If he gossip like a bitch he prolly dat if he talking like a snitch den he prolly dat since you always wanna talk about lets discuss how you gonna talk about it
Got ma name in yo mouth hope it taste like shit
Socialpath when it come to a bitch call me lil nevea came boy cuz ion feel shit
I used to shoot now i get a nigga hit never change i da same still find me on tenth
Shit lock like a wrench wen you niggas come find me
I was going in had yo bitch wit me nigga she was going down
It's all this pipe in da dope, bitch don't choke
I don't do the girlfriends, bitch I sell dope
Pop bands call bams ion do the bro
Make these bitches giddy up like an antelope
She fell in love, nastiest shit I ever wrote, raw
She tell me bring them pills, nigga, by da boat
I met her blood, I know she on doe
I fuck around and watch the bitch mouth, I was soak