For The Bitches (feat. Lil Hungry)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, It's Lil Hungry nigga, look, it's for the bitches, nigga Baby, put your trust in lil' hungry, let me eat it up I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug Baby, put your trust on lil' hungry, let me eat it up I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug I'm Ray Charles to these bitches, all I see is us Let me hit it from the front so you can see me bust You my lil' at-home pussy, you can't meet the thugs I'm just tryna roll this backwood, ain't no need to fuss What you say when I yell at you it make your pussy wetter Quit fuckin' with them J-cats, I eat that cookie better We could write a hit and hit the block, I'm tryna look at cheddar I love it here, I'm hopin' it could be like this forever Dead, niggas, tryna let lil' mama spend a dime or a hunnid Posted up at marcus, flippin' packs, come and buy me a double Single man, don't go through bitch problems Baby, I ain't in trouble, my ex-bitch could be in hell right now She a liar to the devil I'm a different girl, I don't usually do the BFE Get ready, we slidin' through the 5 to go and need some beats Lady in the streets, when she come home, she a freak in the sheets He ain't got no job, I can flex 10 so you see what you need Kissin' on your neck, rubbin' that pussy when we in the dark No constipation when I'm married, I'm gon' make it fart Ridin' behind tints with some shit that's gon' shake apart I'm thuggin', baby, trippin' fresh lighter, tryna take it far Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry, let me eat it up I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug Baby, put your trust in, lil' hungry let me eat it up I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug Aye, bitch, is you in love She done fuckin with Bums, so she went and got a thug Got money on me, lil' baby, she know that he the plug And I keep it 30 round, lil' bitch, I need all the drums Bitch, I'm not no scrub You tryna come and chill with me, lil' ho, I'ma need a dub Tryna f*ck with me, lil' baby, is you in love Don't make me catch a DV case, bitch, this some tough love Keep a 30 stick by my side, cause it's a hard life These niggas want me dead, but I'm still breathin' Tell em, take five, your mans gets to trippin, and then we strip em We got mob ties, and I keep that thang on me, lil' bitch You tryna take mine, ridin through the city, tear it up It's a homicide, you ain't from the gang, lil' bro Well, then you gotta die, I love it when I hear that glock bust You see they mama cry, I'm smokin' dead off, lil' bro I think I'm hella high, stuck in a room full of stars But I'ma still shine, I'm trapped in this stu everyday Like I'm doin' time, I can't f*ck with these nerd niggas, nah They weren't here to fly, I'm tryna stack it up to 10, lil' ho Is you down to ride Baby, put your chest on, lil' hungry, let me eat it up I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never need a love I like the smell of your perfume, I think I need a hug