Thorb - Attitude

He ignores me when I'm nice to him
But if I'm mean to him, he talks to me
So like idk what to do
Anybody ever asked you, is you crazy (Hold that)
I like bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like
Bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like (Aye)
I like bitches with some sass (What you talkin' bout)
Alright I like bitches with some ass
That's a (What)
That's a fact
Bitch I'm back
Kellerman I'm bouta take it to the Max
That's a bag
Bitches always running latency the lag
I ain't moving like that
I be moving like this (This)
Gordon Ram with my hand, I'm cookin' up man I'm flicking that wrist (Wr-wrist)
They been out of my ball park
Shawty only like tall dark
'Till the boy spit quotables man I swear I'm feeling like Hallmark
And they don't do what I do bitch
They ain't move how I move bitch
Imma stare into ya shawty's soul when you only look at her boobs bitch
And that's why she calling me daddy
Bitch I'm a rapper, you in a wrapper like peppermint paddy
I like a bitch with a fatty, hit it so much I be needing a caddy
Regular regular regular
Regular bitches is boring
If you don't get mad when I'm doing some dumb dumb shit bitch I'm ignoring
Regular regular regular
Regular bitches a snooze
Hit the button you lose
Hit the button you lose
I like bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like
Bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like (Aye)
I like minding my business
Got my mind on my business
Not on models like fitness
Not on Instagram hoes (Woah)
Okay yeah them pics is flame, show ya brothers get the names
This a complicated game we like bitches that insane
Oh well
Yeah I get kiss then go tell
Yeah I bring a hoe to a hotel (But)
Not to the crib
You see my penis, not where live
You crazy
You tryna rip the condom off, bitch I having no baby
Plus (Plus what)
Yeah I'm tryna keep you slim (Like what)
Slim like shady
Regular regular regular
Don't you be hitting my cellular
Never be hitting my phone
Less you be giving me, wait
Regular regular regular
Don't you be hitting my cellular
Never be hitting my phone
Less you be (Hold that)
I like bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like
Bitches with some attitude
Gassed up, kinda rude
Bitches that are bossed up
I'm just in that type of mood
Bitches that don't let me call 'em bitch
We don't talk about no money cause we both fuckin' rich
I like I like I like (Aye)
Come on the fun ones are crazy, everybody knows this
So you're mean to a man and he likes it
Likes it
Okay, okay
Ha ha ha

Written by:
Ryan Thorbjornsen

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