How It Go

I ain't beefin' over a hoe, I ain't beefin' over a hoe

Yeah, I know, yeah, I know

I know, later

Just got a new one, yeah, I know, but I dicked her down fo sho'

She callin' me back for more, that's crazy how it go

How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch when I keep fuckin' **** hoes?

How the hell I'ma love a bitch when I keep breakin' happy homes?

How the hell I'ma trust you, girl? You be cheatin' all on your man

No matter if you was my bitch, you'll do that shit again

If it's smoke, then let me know, don't want to find out through no diss

Can't beef about no bitch, 'cause they bound to do they shit, yeah

When he leave go off to work, she send that text, ”He ain't home”

Pull up, I dick her down, I pop this perc, goin' long

Yeah, I know that shit ain't right, my whole life I been wrong

Say she's cheatin' on her ****, ain't my problem, they grown

He thinks she lovey-dovey, she tried to fuck my bro

I swear I ain't doin' no cuffin', cuffin', and when he find out, it's gon' hurt 'em

Ain't no lovey-lovey, she suck my dick a lot

Kiss him right in the mouth, dirty bitch from the South

Find out he want some smoke

His main, she was a hoe

You beefin' over a hoe

No cap, these **** jokes

I'm thuggin' straight out the Four

I up it, I let it blow

Don't check me, boy, check your hoe

She want it, gave her some more

Just got a new one, yeah, I know, but I dicked her down fo sho'

She callin' me back for more, that's crazy how it go

How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch when I keep fuckin' **** hoes?

How the hell I'ma love a bitch when I keep breakin' happy homes?

How the hell I'ma trust you, girl? You be cheatin' all on your man

No matter if you was my bitch you'll do that shit again

If it's smoke, then let me know, don't want to find out through no diss

Can't beef about no bitch, 'cause they bound to do they shit, yeah

Can't beef about no hoe, 'cause they bound to do they shit

If it's smoke, then let me know, got rounds for who they with

How the hell you play with bricks? Can't tell me nothing 'bout the bowl

How the hell you rob with sticks? See, him ain't got no pole

Shooters on command, shots fired out the rental

They know the sky's the limit, that why I be tryna get 'em

Same way I want you, I'ma lose you in the end

If I get caught up in the storm, you'll move, I can't win

Lovin', cuffin', trustin'

You ain't ride, but yeah, it's great

'Cause you are like too late

I remember I was trustin'

Just got a new one, yeah, I know, but I dicked her down fo sho'

She callin' me back for more, that's crazy how it go

How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch when I keep fuckin' **** hoes?

How the hell I'ma love a bitch when I keep breakin' happy homes?

How the hell I'ma trust you, girl? You be cheatin' all on your man

No matter if you was my bitch, you'll do that shit again

If it's smoke, then let me know, don't want to find out through no diss

Can't beef about no bitch, 'cause they bound to do they shit, yeah

Lovey-dovey, she tried to fuck my bro

I swear I ain't doin' no cuffin', cuffin', and when he find out its gon' hurt 'em

Ain't no lovin', lovin', she suck my dick a lot

Kiss him right in the mouth, dirty bitch from the South

Oh, I can't do no lovin', cuffin', trustin'

You ain't ride, but yeah, it's great

'Cause you like too late

I remember I was trustin'