Fucking Bitch

Damn girl, you had your chance. More than you deserved but after that shit you pulled last night shoot... Found this stupid basic bitch off hinge Met in Manhattan Beach, she got faded hella quick With the champagne, cocaine, molly and the scripts But before we continue murder with the violin Chick is anorexic, skinny mini toothpick So I take her ass to din, but all she eat is dick Not complaining, just hoping that it fit Cuz the only meat she packing is that phony set of tits But I need me a bad bitch as thick as my skin But it is what it is man, plus I think she rich Cuz she rocking name brand and her hood gated so I order a Lyft, we locked and loaded Said "I don't do this" as she licking my dick I'm like "okay, bitch" as I grab the condoms Things are moving super quick, but if I'm hitting then I'm winning Hella red flags spinning, but it's only the beginning Fucking bitch. Can't trust that bitch man Fucking bitch. Man, man. Yeah f*ck that trick Fucking bitch. Can't trust that bitch man Fucking bitch. F*ck that trick Fast forward to now, about fifty days Her ditzy ass passed out from a lack of calories Her phone's on the couch lighting up like a rave I decide to check it out, could be entertaining What I found was a stray stuck in selfish ways Only way she getting paid is to sell the pussy Wearing hella lingerie on her OnlyFans page and some sugar daddies met through Seeking Arrange Said your friends were gay, but I know you ran a train In a hotel paid by a Payday Padre Oh wait, no way, didn't you work that day You fucking lied to my face? This bitch is fucking insane Called her out no delay, fucking done with the games But she can't take the blame. That's all I can take As I'm leaving her place, in comes the side bae Bitch keep hating and creating ways to keep us in the grave Fucking bitch. Can't trust that bitch man Fucking bitch. Man, man. Yeah f*ck that trick Fucking bitch. Can't trust that bitch man Fucking bitch. F*ck that trick