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Description
Released on: 2026-01-09
Lyrics and translation
Original
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up, your face look mad as shit.
She sucked my dick and you kissed her. Boy, I nutted all on her lips.
'Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga. You fucking with a thot, nigga. That's on mamas.
'Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga. You fucking with a thot, nigga.
That's on -mamas.
-I can't fuck with no thot or a bitch who got no money. Roll you sideways in every whip he do his nugget.
Gave her some dick, she calling my phone like she love me. How you love me?
You done fucked the whole team, hoe, you love me.
I need a bag, every conversation we run across.
And if Trey B said he need it, then it's coming off. We don't mind smoking a nigga for that kind of cause.
Always on go, let it snow. Nigga, why you pause?
He hollow smoke, but when it's time, he ain't involved. Make off, drop like thirty, trying to paint his car.
We'll turn your ass down for all that acting hard.
Fucked his bitch, she mines now, got her cracking cards.
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up-
Your bitch, huh. His face mad as shit.
-Ooh. -Huh.
-She sucked my dick. -Yeah, huh.
-Sucked my dick. -Yeah, yeah. Ooh.
Nigga, that's on mamas.
Ay, -that's on mamas.
-Ooh, I hit his bitch, I know he mad as -shit. -I know he mad.
I'm the youngest in the lot with the fastest whip.
Your Glock a semi, mine's a switch, and it got a stick filled with hollow tips if anybody wanna start popping it. Big old chain, VVS's, getting money and my flex.
I be hitting the road, she wonder when she finna see me next. I pull up and jump on her. I call her semenex.
Oh, that's the bitch you tripping about? We all been in that. No feelings tats.
Pull up in a whip, window sill is tapped.
Wondering why I ain't fucking with you no more, you should have been a bag.
Caught a buster now I'm bad, me and bro went half and half. On a body, two minus one, nigga, do the math.
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up, your face look mad as shit.
She sucked my dick and you kissed her. Boy, I nutted all on her lips.
It's the way that I fuck you, ain't no leaving, you coming back.
And a lot of them niggas broke, they just popping it on they tab. Baby, what you on?
Grab the shoes and a purse to match.
I'm a boss, shawty, they ain't on my level, just check the-
English translation
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up, your face look mad as shit.
She sucked my dick and you kissed her. Boy, I nutted all on her lips.
'Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga. You fucking with a thot, nigga. That's on mamas.
'Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga. You fucking with a thot, nigga.
That's on -mamas.
-I can't fuck with no thot or a bitch who got no money. Roll you sideways in every whip he do his nugget.
Gave her some dick, she calling my phone like she love me. How you love me?
You done fucked the whole team, hoe, you love me.
I need a bag, every conversation we run across.
And if Trey B said he need it, then it's coming off. We don't mind smoking a nigga for that kind of cause.
Always on go, let it snow. Nigga, why you pause?
He hollow smoke, but when it's time, he ain't involved. Make off, drop like thirty, trying to paint his car.
We'll turn your ass down for all that acting hard.
Fucked his bitch, she mines now, got her cracking cards.
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up-
Your bitch, huh. His face mad as shit.
-Ooh. -Huh.
-She sucked my dick. -Yeah, huh.
-Sucked my dick. -Yeah, yeah. Ooh.
Nigga, that's on mamas.
Ay, -that's on mamas.
-Ooh, I hit his bitch, I know he mad as -shit. -I know he mad.
I'm the youngest in the lot with the fastest whip.
Your Glock a semi, mine's a switch, and it got a stick filled with hollow tips if anybody wanna start popping it. Big old chain, VVS's, getting money and my flex.
I be hitting the road, she wonder when she finna see me next. I pull up and jump on her. I call her semenex.
Oh, that's the bitch you tripping about? We all been in that. No feelings tats.
Pull up in a whip, window sill is tapped.
Wondering why I ain't fucking with you no more, you should have been a bag.
Caught a buster now I'm bad, me and bro went half and half. On a body, two minus one, nigga, do the math.
That's your hoe? I fucked your bitch. Hold up, your face look mad as shit.
She sucked my dick and you kissed her. Boy, I nutted all on her lips.
It's the way that I fuck you, ain't no leaving, you coming back.
And a lot of them niggas broke, they just popping it on they tab. Baby, what you on?
Grab the shoes and a purse to match.
I'm a boss, shawty, they ain't on my level, just check the-