You know these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)
They'll fuck your partner (They'll fuck your partner)
Take all of your guala (They'll take all of your guala, uh)
You know these hoes wishy washy (Oh)
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs (Open yo' legs, uh)
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy (Woo)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Go)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, wishy washy
I can not trust them, wishy washy
I can not love them, you gotta watch them
These hoes wishy washy
Let me tell you a story 'bout this lil' bitch named Tamara (Lil' story)
She'll let you smash for sure today, then smash your partner tomorrow (Go)
She'll ask you can you take care of her (Her)
That'll cost you 'bout a couple hundred dollars (Couple hundreds)
Everybody know lil' mama on go (Go)
Everybody callin' her the gobbler (The Gobbler)
Got hoes on hoes like a roster (Hoes on hoes)
Is it because of my posture? (Oh)
But I know it's 'cause a ****'s dollars (Woo)
She got a baby, no, I'm not the father (No)
She too wishy washy, she'll go in your pocket
And break your wallet, and you know she got it
But I got the knowledge to go tell her to stop it
And she shaped like a eight, hit a corner pocket (Uh)
You can not play me (No, no)
You know you're too wishy washy (Wishy washy)
Kick her out the house politely (Kick her out)
We noticed you was too excited (Oh)
No, we not goin' for it, no we not goin' (Oh)
You too wishy washy lil' bitch, and you know it
I ain't got time for a kid, the lil' bitch at the front door
You know these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)
They'll fuck your partner (They'll fuck your partner)
Take all of your guala (They'll take all of your guala)
You know these hoes wishy washy (Oh)
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs (Open yo' legs, uh)
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy (Woo)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Go)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, wishy washy
I can not trust them, wishy washy
I can not love them, you gotta watch them
These hoes wishy washy
These hoes wishy washy (Washy)
Ain't no doubt about it (Doubt it)
Quick to put your finger in a young ****'s wallet (Wallet)
And I know you fuckin' my partner (Smash)
Quick to fuck a **** for a couple hunnid (Hunnid)
High class pimpin' these ****, she got the formula
Suckin' my anaconda, got the flower aroma
And on my mama, I'm not fuckin' these bitches without a condom
Wishy washy (Washy)
Cut these bitches off like hibachi (Uh)
I'm fuckin' her and the whole posse (Smash)
If you wanna fuck her then you gotta pay deposit (Cash)
She givin' up her pussy for the profit (Cash)
Her mama keep beggin' her to stop it (Stop it)
She really wanna be on red carpets (Red carpets)
These bitches ain't shit, it's in the bible (These bitches ain't shit)
Talkin' 'bout you got a baby in your stomach (Huh?)
These bitches are funny, they tryna take a **** money (Ha)
I don't got no feelings for no bitches, I'm numbin' (Numb)
Up to par, my swag from London (Swag)
These bitches bad, ain't worth nothin' (No)
I'm just sayin', I can see your plan (I see it)
You wanna get married to a rich man (Uh)
You know these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)
They'll fuck your partner (They'll fuck your partner)
Take all of your guala (They'll take all of your guala, uh
You know these hoes wishy washy (Oh)
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs (Open yo' legs, uh)
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy (Woo)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Go)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Woo)
Wishy washy, wishy washy
I can not trust them, wishy washy
I can not love them, you gotta watch them
These hoes wishy washy
I can't fuck with you bitches, you wishy washy (Washy)
Neiman Marcus shoppin', she want me to spoil her rotten (Rotten)
But I know that she's plottin', mama said, "Don't trust nobody"
This bitch is a vegetarian, all she want is broccoli (Cash)
I told her if she knew better, she would probably do better (Do better)
That Rolex is a sky-dweller, got gold all on my Margielas (Margielas)
Pullin' up in a Bentley, no Mr. Bentley, she askin' me where my umbrella (Umbrella)
Fox fur, put on my mink, chinchilla, flawless diamonds
It's gon' be a, cold winter (Burr, burr, burr)
Don't wanna fuck you, lil' mama, I just want head
These bitches can't wait to open their legs
But soon as she pull in my driveway
Pull up to my front door, she got the panties in her hand
She know how to work the pots and pans
She watchin' me like I'm on demand
She the bomb, Osama Bin, Osama Bin Laden
You know these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)
They'll fuck your partner (They'll fuck your partner)
Take all of your guala (They'll take all of your guala, uh)
You know these hoes wishy washy (Oh)
They hop in my bed, they can't wait to open their legs (Open yo' legs, uh)
They walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread
Wishy washy, wishy washy (Woo)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Go)
Wishy washy, these hoes wishy washy
Wishy washy, wishy washy
I can not trust them, wishy washy
I can not love them, you gotta watch them (Watch them)
These hoes wishy washy (Uh)

Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kirshnick Ball & Kiari Cephus.