Sneaky Snake

Bitch, my choppa got an appetite, cuz that bitch eating right
Tell yo momma that I’m gay, bitch, so I can stay the night
I’m popped, and fuckin' on yo main bitch, cuz I ain’t got no type
I like hoes that’s thicc as fuck, but also girls with pretty eyes
I love God, believe in God, but you touch me and you gon' die
I see snakes that hiss and slither, I see one that’s in disguise
I hate bitches that act boujee and they tend to roll they eyes
Bitch you ain’t no Johnny Cage, so why you tryna test yo might? (Lit)
These bitches be thots, they easy (Yeah)
These bitches be opps, they sneaky (What?)
I could fuck with your aunt, your GT (GT!)
My niggas they moving like Mimi
My niggas don’t talk, no PP (Ugh)
Black lipstick, she creepy (Ugh!)
Lot of W’s no GG’s (Bitch!)
Bitch wanna suck my peepee (Ugh)
Ta-Ta-Take a bitch V-card, then I discard it (Phew)
I-I am a pretty young nigga, Prince Charming (Bitch I’m Prince Charming)
Ballin' on that nigga like my name was James Harden (James, James Harden)
Smoking on this gas, you can hear that shit alarming
Got an appetite, cuz that bitch eating right
Tell yo momma that I’m gay, bitch, so I can stay the night
I’m popped, and fuckin' on yo main bitch, cuz I ain’t got no type
I like hoes that’s thicc as fuck, but also girls with pretty eyes
I love God, believe in God, but you touch me and you gon' die
I see snakes that hiss and slither, I see one that’s in disguise
I hate bitches that act boujee and they tend to roll they eyes
Bitch you ain’t no Johnny Cage, so why you tryna test yo might? (Bitch, Huh?)
Slide inside this bitch just like some vinegar (Skirt, skirt, gang)
Then hit her with my finisher
I said, «Fuck school, fuck math, fuck integers» (Fuck School!, bitch)
Shawty wanna fuck, but she look «ugh» I ain’t into her (Oo)
But, bitch I’m off that gas, so I slam her like a wrestler (Yeah, yeah)
They say, «I ain’t like these other niggas, I ain’t regular» (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I hit my dance, then I Splash, like I’m Drexler (Splash!)
If you touch my mans, they I pop you into next year (Pop pop!)
If I miss that shot, then go thank God, because he blessing you (Amen Huh?
Mm, Mm Mm, Let’s go)
Fuck all them emotions, bitch I’m back, on some hard shit
Did that bitch like 808's and Heartbreak, I’m heartless
These hoes all up on me, tryna blow me like a cartridge
They cannot get rid of me like shit stains in a carpet (Ugh)
Bitch, my choppa got an appetite, cuz that bitch eating right
Tell yo momma that I’m gay, bitch, so I can stay the night
I’m popped, and fuckin' on yo main bitch, cuz I ain’t got no type
I like hoes that’s thicc as fuck, but also girls with pretty eyes
I love God, believe in God, but you touch me and you gon' die
I see snakes that hiss and slither, I see one that’s in disguise
I hate bitches that act boujee and they tend to roll they eyes
Bitch you ain’t no Johnny Cage, so why you tryna test yo might? (Lit)