Bad hoe diva, she told me don't leave her
I told her I got her, yeah she know that I'ma please her
But I gotta chase a check, go chase the card, the visa
And my lil' bitch, she smart, she give me brain, ain't talkin' teacher
They told me I took a L, so guess what, I'ma bounce back
They ask me lil bando, what's your hobby, shit, count stacks,
They see I'm up, now they want that
Look at my new bitch, no, you can't come back
And I run a check up like it's track
For the good graces, I might have to crack
Ain't fuckin with none of these new hoes
Pass on them like I'm Steve Nash
And you know I'm high as hell in this bitch
Yea a nigga off the gas
Slick hating, oh, that's how they feel
They mad cause they fake, and I'm real
And lil' Bando we run it up, run it up, run it up
No, ain't talkin' bout the hill
My lil' junt, she think she the best
And I see what she do with that neck
And you know I'm staying out the way
No, I cannot do the mess
And you know I'm fly like a jet
And I like how she look in that dress
And I'm not with the questions, no press
Big boy games, this ain't checker, this chess
And I swerve in the SRT, but my lil' bitch know she a freak
And I'm finna go kill the pussy, uh, Yeah, that's a R.I.P
Yeah, I'm finna go kill the pussy, uh, Put it on a white Tee
Yeah, I can get down, can't you see
So I don't even know why she playing with me
Bad hoe diva, she told me don't leave her
I told her I got her, yeah she know that I'ma please her
But I gotta chase a check, go chase the card, the visa
And my lil' bitch, she smart, she give me brain, ain't talkin' teacher
They told me I took a L, so guess what, I'ma bounce back
They ask me lil bando, what's your hobby, shit, count stacks,
They see I'm up, now they want that
Look at my new bitch, no, you can't come back
And I run a check up like it's track
For the good graces, I might have to crack
Damn