Copycat

Why do these bitches be playing? What do these bitches be thinking? Young nigga locked on da paper I might just make her my lady I want dat widebody hellcat Shawty want her a Mercedes No scoliosis, she came back This lil hoe talm bout a baby Goddamn, her mouth full of traintracks She wanna suck me, she told me to lay back Me and my niggas in Maybachs All of my music, you hear where my pain at This lil hoe said we back talking Where did she get that boy cause I ain't say that We in the trap with the rats and the roaches, young nigga we pray they don't raid us We in the trap with the rats and the roaches, young nigga cause this shit here pay us That nigga owe me some money, he talmbout he got me I told his ass pay up That lil hoe told me come over, I said I'll be damned if I sit round and lay up Bitch, I got racks on my mind I got racks in my eyes I got racks in my dreams I get my hustle thru genes Pussy could never be me My brudda rolling off beans, I'm moving slow off dat lean This lil hoe say I'ma fiend but that lil hoe for the streets