Tat My Name Bihh

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh Uh, man, I don't feel like talkin' to 'em, man Ayy, pst (I like that, Anton) [Verse] How you doin' big booty bitch? Let me fuck I'm in the club with diamonds, she gon' spread it like it's tongue She suckin' it for hours, bae, you definitely the one My ex need a shower 'cause I left her in the dust He took his wifey back after she accidentally fucked Boy, I don't trust your awkward ass, stop passin' me a blunt I'm cool, chillin', just laughin' at you bums I'm sorry, Rosa, I had to get it bussed These niggas hit the store and start imaginin' some stuff He lookin' in the mirror tryna practice bein' tough Your bitch is like the FBI, shе snatchin' niggas up (Ayy) I'm throwin' up the hood like my battery need a jump, pst My darling, you thе baddest out the bunch I think I need deodorant 'cause havin' you a must, psh I gotta have it, smackin' niggas up That Maybach got a soft roof, I guess to whip a mutt, huh (Ayy) You ever gave a famous bitch lockjaw? Designer everything, I'm gettin' dressed with the lights off In the mansion, seein' shadows like a groundhog I got bunnies all around like a hot dog I might charge her three thousand for an outcall She suckin' dick to her nigga music, I might sign dog Her nigga like she hit it with some Pine-Sol (Shit) Got four thousand sittin' on my eyeballs I was gon' put the hook right there, huh, ayy I might as well hold you straight through (Boy) Your birthday 'fit cheap as hell, in my play shoes (Damn) My bitch pussy weak as hell, I'm mad I came through I'm runnin' 'round in diamonds, boy, I feel like Babe Ruth Her ass is like a tiger, that's my lil' sabretooth Nah, I ain't 'bout to dance, but I'm finna raise roof Yeah, I'll drop the ceiling, smokin' with your main boo (Ayy) My bitch ain't got no feelings, I created a monster "How do he keep on doin' this?" I'm makin' 'em wonder (I'm makin' 'em wonder) You corny like your nigga, how y'all made for each other? I'm playin' with them big coin, David and Buster I'm countin' racks while Laney Lane makin' me supper (Yeah) Bored as hell gettin' head, thinkin' 'bout changin' my number Man, I'ma call you Arthur, you be hangin' with busters (Ayy) My bitches love me, they tell my name with each other, nigga [Outro] Ayy, yeah, tell my name, bitch Psh, ayy, ayy, pst Ayy, yeah, think I need a therapist, I'm tryna marry a puppet I'm in the picture, froze up like Frederick Douglass, huh If she ain't fuckin', she a dub, Harriet Tubman, nigga Ayy, pst, yeah, yeah, a hundred thousand on me, all Harriot Tubman's, pussy Ayy, ayy, ayy, tell me name Ayy, she easy as hell, you know, drunk as hell Come in this bitch and just ho niggas, just ho you niggas, man, all day I'm gettin' rich as hell off hoein' you niggas, man I can literally just think of four or five niggas in my head and just make millions off hoein' you niggas, man This shit is fucked up