Moneybagg Yo - Bitch lyrics

(DMac, pop your shit, DMac, pop your shit
Yeah)
, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
 ayy
You know me, I play it raw
Hold up, go

These bitches dramatic
(How?) , she got two niggas tatted
Her nigga and her side nigga cool
Hoes be savage
(Woah)
First she want you, then she don't
You know these bitches bipolar
Probably had her after I did
So you got the leftovers
(Been off it)
Laid up with her one night and
She showed me dude's texts
(Said what?)
Speakin' on my name and he
Slick be sendin' threats
Left his ass and upgraded with me
He fucked up about that
(Hah)
Niggas rookies, I'm a vet
I ain't nothin' like the rest
Who I be? Big Bagg
(Bagg) , rippin' off Louis tags
Pull her hair when I smash
(Ugh) , smackin' her on her ass
They go trapper to trapper
Rapper to rapper for the bag
Hoes ain't shit just like us niggas
So you can't really be mad
Talk of the town
They say I got community dick
But really I don't
(Nope) , they just wanna fuck and I won't
What?

Yeah, bitch
Yeah, for sure
Hey, hey
Woah, woah

Can't believe some of you niggas
Still ain't learned your lesson
(No)
How you 'posed to be so gangster
But the ho got you stressin'?
(Huh?)
She be showin' you who she
Is, you in denial
Still guessin'
Look at who she be around
All them hoes real messy
Man, shit got ugly yesterday
I must let you know
(Put shit down)
I had got up with this lil' bitch
I just met at the store
(Freaky lil' ho)
Playin' lame
Actin' like she never done this before
(Think I'm slow)
It ain't even been ten minutes and
My dick in her throat
(Ugh)
Gettin' ready to go (On the way out)
Her nigga at the door
(I'm lookin', I'm clutchin')
Don't wanna get shot (Your best bet)
Take it up with the ho (Get some control)
A bitch gon' do whatever a
Nigga allow her to do
(Fact)
Club hop, pussy pop, then come
Lay up with you
What?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And that's really how it go
I'ma tell it how it is
You know me, I play it raw
I don't speak on nothin' I saw