Dis for the trill b**ches

F**k a ni**a money make me come

Boss u betta tell em

I needs a real b**ch 365

Let her count the cheese

Let her see the pies

Some may say in foolish but we have a ball

She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond

All the death threats cause I owe niggas

She told me get rest

Those are hoe niggas

That's a real b**ch she had to show niggas cause I

Was blind to the fact she was a hoe ni**a

I'm counting doe ni**a she'll double count

Somthin come up short she'll point it out

Niggas try to holla she will point it out

She will catch a flight she will run a route

We got grams in this b**ch girl come and get you some

Money make me come money money make me come

She a real b**ch so she gotta stunt she get

Her weaves done at least five times a month

She don't call em purses b**ch call em bags

I don't know the names I no they cost some

Stacks she deserves this she serves

Her purpose she saves her juice box till it looks perfect

Fk the ascamot f**k with a astranaut

I'm in the ghost streams nots in my ashy watch

I need a real b**ch

I need a real b**ch

A** like trina and the brain with the business

I needs a real b**ch

She get ya what ya need she get ya what ya want

She'll even roll ya w**d

I need a real b**ch 365 let her count

The cheese let her see the pies

Some may say in foolish but we have a ball

She make moves on my behalf when

I had no bond cop the big rich let

Her move in it condo around the corner with all the

Tools in it take her two minutes

She'll be there and back buss her when u c that pretty

Face u betta lay flat