[Intro]

Three hoes like Santa Claus in this bitch

[Verse 1]

All these hoes be holding wood like Judge Mathis

I’m in Hounslow, getting brain off some actress

Role playing, fed her D cos she loves rappers

Now her hands in a cuff and she fuck backwards

Fuck a suite, I ain't sweet, we just need one mattress

My dick so sharp it could cut axes

Only in vest I’m a young dragon

She in Fendi, I don’t give 2 F’s: fuck fashion

[Hook]

Man I love my niggas

But I don't trust these bitches

I don't trust these bitches

I don't trust these bitches

Man I love these figures

But I don't trust these bitches

I don't trust these bitches

Oh no, I don't trust these bitches

[Verse 2]

All these hoes on my line

I showed her my room and she came multiple times

She came in 6:30, most of the time

Sex in the morning, she told me open the blinds

She wants that sunny D, juice her uncomfortably

That’s carpet burning; minus sterling she get my currency

She wanna chill in my studio, I said come with me

And I mean that literally, take dick from me then cum with me

[Breakdown]

[Hook]

[Outro]

I don't trust these bitches, oh no

I don't trust these bitches, oh no

Man I love my niggas, man I love these figures

But I don't trust these bitches