[Verse: Tfemi]

Cut throat

Cut fame

Walk em like a dog aye

They can sense some rebels over here

I’m like what’s up with it

Everybody strapped up over here

It’s like a hundred blicks

I got hittas on demand

They treat me like the golden goose

I don’t do no clicking up with niggas

They be phony

Double R and Raq move militant

I bet they’ll wash Iraq

Bet they scared when we move deep

They shaking like they got a seizure

1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4

She gone eat my eat kid

Then eat this plan B up for sure

Bitch you around some players

Leave your bullshit at the door

He can’t get one on us

If he do we up the score

They say rumors bout me

But they know I’m barely flawed

I’m like a honeybun up in this bitch

I told them i need 6

How you pillow talking to a hoe

You let them know the business

How they see the stars lit up

When i made sure the windows tinted

Only time we riding in a fish bowl

Is to reel em in

Only time we riding in a fish bowl

Is to show it off

Peru going crazy in this bitch

He’ll love to show it off

I be quiet like a snake

You’d think I’m hiding from the blogs

Asked me what i think bout YSL

I told em free em all

[Hook: Tfemi]

1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4

She gone eat my eat kid

Then eat this plan B up for sure

Bitch you around some players

Leave your bullshit at the door

He can’t get one on us

If he do we up the score

1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4

She gone eat my eat kid

Then eat this plan B up for sure

Bitch you around some players

Leave your bullshit at the door

He can’t get one on us

If he do we up the score

1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4

She gone eat my eat kid

Then eat this plan B up for sure

Bitch you around some players

Leave your bullshit at the door

He can’t get one on us

If he do we up the score