Hot Girl

Yeah, yeah I put that 15-0-1 chain around my neck and now it's lit, ay Pre-hook All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop Bad bitches with the bag say ah-ya-ya If he ain't talking bout no money tell him bye, bye, bye boy bye And if you see a mad hoe tell her hah hah hah Hook Hey Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, fuck a broke hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Verse 1 Spicy, pricey Neck and wrist icy Bitch it's money making Megan, hoe - she like me I rode it, a soldier A hot girl, he want it Pull up in that 'Masera', getting top on lock skrr They still tryna find a thang that I can't do I told her if you go against me, you a damn fool bitch you dumb But keep talking bout me, bitch, that's all you can do oh, okay But keep my cat up out ya mouth, cause that's ya man's food Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh she like 'what' I know you crunk, but lil' bih, please watch my shoes Goddamn I'm not the DJ but I will make ya body move Goddamn Watch ya' mouth before I leave here with your boo Pre-hook All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop Bad bitches with the bag say ah-ya-ya If he ain't talking bout no money tell him bye, bye, bye boy bye And if you see a mad hoe tell her hah-hah-hah Hook Hey Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, fuck a broke hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Verse 2 Lil' thundercat, throw it back - he can't handle that I'on want to talk unless a nigga finna throw a stack Bad attitude, but I'm cute so he call me back I'mma need that head, give me neck like a vertebra Check my body Oochie wally, where ya' wallet If I take yo' nigga it's nothing you can do about it not at all I'm the fucking hottie I'm not yo' momma or your partner, so don't play with me Bitch, I'm from Texas, we get rowdy I got my hands up on my knees I'm bout to work him out his jeans He get behind me, I'mma QB throw it back and wide receive Yo' nigga wish he had me Boy yo' BM ashy And I'm cocoa buttered down Pretty brown, Bad B Ay Pre-hook All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop Bad bitches with the bag say ah-ya-ya If he ain't talking bout no money tell him bye, bye, bye boy bye And if you see a mad hoe tell her hah-hah-hah Hook Hey Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, fuck a broke hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Verse 3 I can make ya' man do what I want him to do Cause when he seen me, he ain't want to fuck with you I point down at this candy, told him what he finna chew And tease you with the nigga Nah nee, nah nee, boo-boo I want some money, yeah, I want some money And he gone bring it to Megan, do what I say like it's Mommy I wrap that dick like a mummy, he do not run when I'm cumming He open up and he catch it He suck these titties, these legends I throw that booty, he fetch it This pussy really a present I got the Michael, that Thriller These bitches hiding they niggas I got that 'Now' and that 'Later' He gone eat through the paper He tryna eat through these panties He bob his head like it's jammin' Pre-hook All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop Bad bitches with the bag say ah-ya-ya If he ain't talking bout no money tell him bye, bye, bye boy bye And if you see a mad hoe tell her hah-hah-hah Hook Hey Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Don't get mad hoe, fuck a broke hoe Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe Ah