Might Not Like It

You can ask Bigg Cuz

Yeah, hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it (mmm)

Wanna lick it, wanna taste it, wanna suck it

Hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it

They tryna build homes but the niggas all be ducking

I ain't sweating no nigga, I can get 'em by the dozen

Hoes steady be like friend but be on the ground subbing

I ain't with all of that talking, I can get a bitch slapped down

Hoes screaming they don't like me, see 'em running in a pack now

Ayy, hoes hit the follow, now they think they know my background

Instead of asking who I'm fucking, ask your nigga where he at now

And I hear a lot of capping from the back row

Flexing from the flat broke

Whole lotta noise from hoes I ain't seen in Honey Banz clothes

Hoes couldn't see me even magnified glass clothes

I know I ain't Doja but they still do what I say so (look, ayy)

I got niggas texting back to back

I ain't even put no pussy on 'em

Bitches on their fake page

Met 'em, took their nigga from 'em

I ain't hard to find

Why they acting like they looking for me?

If they wanna trip, I hope the bitch can pay the booking for me

So unbothered

Got hoes bothered

Tell 'em gon' hang his shit up, next caller

Ayy, the most hate from hoes looking for their next dollar

D-d-doing big shit, hoes move much smaller

Ayy, ayy

I just fuck with him for money

You fuck with him tryna marry

Me an' him is not the same

Wish they'd stop all that comparing

You be sad behind a hoe

Bruh, I wish the fuck I would

All that Twitter in yo' feelings

Looking bad behind a hoe

No, not me, that ain't P

I'on do nothing else

I'ma keep shit G

Block hoes, they no call ID

That's how you know the pussy is G-U-D

Bit-bitches swear they did it first

It's looking like a repeat

Fuck I look like arguing with a hoe that wanna be me?

They be looking lost without me

These bitches need me

The way they in my business, you would think they my employees

It's been like seven years since I've seen a check stub

They ain't even do me dirty, it still got me messed up

A bitch never checked me or came at me messed up

Shit ain't working out, I guess they tryna get they reps up

All in the mirror like, "Damn, I wanna fuck her"

I'd shoot the club up and wouldn't use a rubber

Bitch, you either like me or you don't

If your body making noise, then stay quiet

This can't be what bitches want

For real (for real, for real)

Hoes might not like it but I bet their nigga love it, love it

Wanna touch it

Wanna take it shopping, wanna give it roses

Yeah

You wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it

Ayy, you wanna touch it, wanna taste it, wanna own it