BIGBANKTY - From the souf

Hahaha, Big Bank
Yeah, what y'all hoes talkin' about
You know
I'm from the South, lil ho

We can go toe for toe
I whip your ass up
We can go toe for toe
I don't really give a fuck about no hoe or no nigga

I don't really understand
On what's the fuckin' issue
Lil ho steady poppin' her shit
Runnin' her gums like she bout it real quick

Damn
Shit, I'm colder than a motherfucker
Hoes, we lookin' pressed
I got em' mad than a motherfucker

Look, I got em' changin' they ways
Hoes, be looking sick
I make em' hate they ways
Real bitch hoes don't want this issue

Stindo in the back
That's gone really release the issue
I'm from the South, lil ho
We can go toe for toe

I whip your ass up
We can go toe for toe
I don't really give a fuck about no hoe or no nigga
I don't really understand

I don't what's the fuckin' issue
Uh, two times two equal four, lil nigga
Knockin' bitches down like Mike Tyson, nigga
Cold young bitch ever since I came out

Jumpin' off of porches, make em' really spend it now
I told y'all
This ain't what you want, lil nigga
Bust him back in, yeah, he got a couple figures ,

Sit my pussy on his face and let him sip on his wine
Real rap bitch, now he got the key to grind
From the South, lil ho
We can go toe for toe

I whip your ass up
We can go toe for toe
I don't really give a fuck about no hoe or no nigga
I don't really understand

I don't what's the fuckin' issue
Wait, pause, did I hear my name
Rap Bitch, hell yeah, did I hear my name
I'm like, pause, queen comin', I'm smashin' shit

You know I'm high, hell yeah, bitch, I'm crashin' shit
Lame hoes always talkin' with my name in it
And I don't really give a fuck with my name in it
Unless it ain't talkin' about no fuckin' paper hoe

If you ain't talkin' paper, get some fuckin' paper hoe
Got a new nigga, nigga like the spoil , a bitch
Big bank Ty , spendin' all that nigga fuckin' shit
Stroke nasty in this fuckin' cat nigga
Bust them nuts in this fucking cat
From the South, lil ho
We can go toe for toe
I whip your ass up

We can go toe for toe
I don't really give a fuck about no hoe or no nigga
I don't really understand
I don't what's the fuckin' issue

Uh, I'm comin', I'm comin', you know
You know how I come, you know what I'm sayin'
These regular ass hoes, they can't fuck with me
Them hoes can't even fuck with me on they worst day

Like, bitch, y'all be tryin' to live a two-lifestyle
Bitch, they are yours, don't worry about me
From the South, lil ho
We can go toe for toe

I whip your ass up
We can go toe for toe
I don't really give a fuck about no hoe or no nigga
I don't really understand

I don't what's the fuckin' issue
Ha ha ha ha, yeah, big bang
Man, I'm smokin' on this Tuesday, you know

Written by:
Keante Black

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