"Hoes Be Mad" lyrics

The way that ass fat, girl, you know that you wrong
Think your name Nia 'cause I wan' love you long
I just asked your friend if she could go put me on
Bag on Murakami, I know your pussy strong
Whip check, the Benz truck interior blonde
I ain't gotta touch you to be feeling you, ah
And the feeling is strong

Hoes be mad it's me
Rich bitch, still shop on Shein
They wanna compare, but, can't compete
Can put the biggest baller on his knees
And make 'em eat
Wanna touch it
And if you get the kitty then you lucky
Booty so fat, my pants bussin'
I can spend the night, but, I ain't fuckin'
No, I ain't fuckin'
And make 'em eat
You know I wanna touch it
If I get the kitty then I'm lucky
Booty so fat, pants bussin'
Please don't spend the night if you ain't fuckin'
I'm tryna fuck, bitch

You my favorite woman with an attitude
Please don't let another nigga damage you
Know that pussy sweeter than some cantaloupe
This shit here gon' blow up like a cannon do
I won't be a boy, I'll be man to you
I know I'm a Slizzy, I'm romantic, too
Fuck that other nigga, he can't handle you
Whoa, whoa

Hoes be mad it's me
Rich bitch, still shop on Shein
They wanna compare, but, can't compete
Can put the biggest baller on his knees
And make 'em eat
Wanna touch it
And if you get the kitty then you lucky
Booty so fat, my pants bussin'
I can spend the night, but, I ain't fuckin'
No, I ain't fuckin'
Nobody bad as she
Rich nigga, take you to Celine
I told them other bitches they can leave
Can't wait to get the baddest on her knees
And make her eat
You know I wanna touch it
I knew that you was nasty, I'm disgusting
Booty so fat, booty so fat