B.W.S

Bitch we litty Bitches want smoke bitches want smoke Thinking shit is funny bitch I'll show you jokes I don't carry purses bitch I just carry totes All about that the gang bitch I put work Me and my bitches in the trap acting a fool Then hit the mall and blow some stacks that's what we do These bitches twistin up the facts we coming through Femafia the gang for life so f*ck ya crew Rule 1 never a trust bitch Rule 2 never a trust bitch Rule 3 if you trust a bitch and she f*ck you over put her in a ditch They sleep me cause my hands clean Gotta book me bitch that'll split ya wig Want smoke Tryna get lit Gotta couple hoes to extinguish it Doing laps around these clowns Feels like I'm running a circus Got dirty money... you the maid bitch Gotta launder it like detergent These nigga ain't doing enough And bitches be doing too much Keep testing my Gangsta Sent the location Bitch I already pulled up Bitches want smoke bitches want smoke Thinking shit is funny bitch I'll show you jokes I don't carry purses bitch I just carry totes All about that the gang bitch I put work Me and my bitches in the trap acting a fool Then hit the mall and blow it al it's what we do These bitches twistin up the facts we coming through Femafia the gang for life so f*ck ya crew F*ck These bald head ass hoes I swear these bitches all cap Got something laid in my trunk put ya lace front in the back Toy soldiers up front yield swords all on my back Like a medium on a fat bitch at any minute I'll snap What's a queen to goodess Be humble hoe be modest We'll see how much you be talking With these polka dots on ya bodice Bitch must have cancer cause she talkin outta her neck Acting like you upset Like my goons ain't always on deck Wanna pop like a pill (Bitch) Let me write cha prescription (Bitch) She tough as f*ck on the net but in person shit be different Ain't the type play tough So they love to test my my patience (Bitch) I'm the head of the game So these bitches think I be i be playin Til I'm standing at ya door Like what's that shit you was saying Hoes don't come outside It's a stand off where you stay at (Bitch) I'm the type to run in and bust ya head where you lay at FeMafias a mobb Bitch you know that we don't play dat Bitches want smoke bitches want smoke Thinking shit is funny bitch I'll show you jokes I don't carry purses bitch I just carry totes All about that the gang bitch I put work Me and my bitches in the trap acting a fool Then hit the mall and blow some stacks that's what we do These bitches twistin up the facts we coming through Femafia the gang for life so f*ck ya crew