Thot Thot

Lyrics

[Intro] (The Real Child of Drama) Yah, yah, yah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Bitch I'm back for real I ain't go to school, I ain't wanna work a job, tell momma I'll rather serve pack for real (Rather serve pack) I ain't wanna work, I'll hustle 'till I die lil nigga, just tryna get a plaque for real (Tryna get a plaque) Add it up, add it up, tell a bitch bag it up when a young nigga hit Saks for real, eughh (Saks) I ain't ever had to join a gang bitch Either way it go I'm with the gang bitch Either way lame niggas can't hang (Hang) Broke nigga can't speak that language (Language) Mind racing, all I'm thinking 'bout is lane switch You'll crash out 'bout a lame bitch You'll crash out 'bout a thot thot Same hoe we left kids on her face with (Nah) [Verse 1] If she don't get designer she might get the spider wider And that's only really if I fuck with the bitch (I fuck with the bitch) I know that's fucked up, I don't give a fuck I just hit my other other other lil' bitch (My other lil bitch) I know you be fucking lames, what a damn shame I'm like damn you just like your mother lil bitch (Like yo mother lil bitch) I don't hate her but I just can't fuck with the bitch Naw (Naw), not one of yall (Yeah) I don't wanna brawl, pass me the stick Pass me a Glock, nigga, get run up get hit (Run up get hit) Whole Lotta Racks got the whole gang lit (Whole gang lit) Whole Lotta Racks got the whole gang rich (Whole gang rich) I'ma hit Saks, get the whole gang fits Audemars wrist got the whole gang dripping Brand new shit, what the whole gang whipping, yah Whip it, yeah, whip it, eugh [Chorus] (The Real Child of Drama) Bitch I'm back for real I ain't go to school, I ain't wanna work a job, tell momma I'll rather serve pack for real (Rather serve pack) I ain't wanna work, I'll hustle 'till I die lil nigga, just tryna get a plaque for real (Tryna get a plaque) Add it up, add it up, tell a bitch bag it up when a young nigga hit Saks for real, eughh (Saks) I ain't ever had to join a gang bitch Either way it go I'm with the gang bitch Either way lame niggas can't hang (Hang) Broke nigga can't speak that language (Language) Mind racing, all I'm thinking 'bout is lane switch You'll crash out 'bout a lame bitch You'll crash out 'bout a thot thot Same hoe we left kids on her face with (Nah)