| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| Lotta real players in here, and we don’t let fake hoes interfere | 
| 'Cause you a tramp, bitch you a fuck ho | 
| Tried to run with the bitch but he fumbled | 
| Might see me somewhere with a rich ho | 
| Give a fuck about your money, you a bitch ho | 
| I hit a bitch from the back, I just wanna bone | 
| You a player like me, you can sing along | 
| Who the hell you think you foolin' with that fake gold? | 
| Punk ass bitch, you a fake ho | 
| Over here, over there, another fake ho | 
| Anywhere, everywhere I see these fake hoes | 
| Might be your little sister, she a punk ho | 
| Might be your little brother, he a punk ho | 
| I’ma tell you how it is if you a punk ho | 
| Don’t come around here, we don’t fuck with those | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| Ayy, I can’t stand no broke ass busted bitch | 
| Twenty-five on my neck, six on the fit | 
| Sixteen in my clip, watch them loose lips | 
| I can’t save her, I’ma slave her, she a loose bitch | 
| I’m a motherfuckin' player | 
| And I’m ridin' 'round my city with some fifties and some flavors | 
| Couple white bitches, only smoke papers | 
| But eat dick and love to do favors | 
| Little tramp, give me stacks or be gone | 
| Mister Maison Margiela what my feet on | 
| Ain’t no free shit, bitch I need a fee ho | 
| Talkin' down on my G, I’m a P ho | 
| I don’t think you know what that mean though | 
| I’ma break her and shake her and get ghost | 
| Run it in and put a young nigga in the Ghost | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a fag, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| I been bangin' in them projects on Harder Road | 
| You can catch me in them places niggas never go | 
| Claimin' that y’all pimpin' with them bitches that ain’t never ho | 
| I’m gettin' paper, I been 'bout it, I been active | 
| Gun on me, been breakin' bitches, I been mackin' | 
| You been broke, you playin' roles, you been actin' | 
| You niggas fake and ain’t got no game, you need practice | 
| Broke bitches can’t do nothing for me | 
| Gotta grind all week 'cause ain’t nothin' for free | 
| This shit crazy, you fuck niggas lazy | 
| The money got moves but it’ll never shake me | 
| Claimin' that you sinnin' but you kissin' that bitch | 
| She was gone thirty minutes, now you missin' that bitch | 
| I can’t stand a bitch nigga that got ho ways | 
| Bitch ain’t bringin' nothin' to the table, she gets no play, it’s Prezi | 
| Do as you told, I do what I please | 
| She in the streets sellin' pussy, chargin' niggas a fee | 
| Recruit her ass to the team, we gon' run it up | 
| Solo dolo, I don’t trust her, you the type to cuff | 
| You talk shit, get slapped up, we’re ready for action | 
| Don’t really want no problems, whole squad will act up | 
| Shit get tragic, we up in this bitch | 
| Bitches really only love you for the money you get | 
| Yeah we up in this bitch, livin' life, lovin' this shit | 
| Had to glow up, take a look at my wrist | 
| Get your mind on track and tell that man fall back | 
| Messin' with your head, tellin' lies, no facts, uh | 
| Livin' better now, no more hand-me-downs | 
| Back shots whenever I put it down | 
| Ready for action, baby what’s happenin' | 
| We on the wave, rock the boat for the captain | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho | 
| You a tramp, you a bitch, you a punk ho |