Good girls stay home
And keep they fingers on they phone
'Cause they all friends with some bad girls
And they never go to bed on they own
'Cause it ain't no strings with that ass
Ain't no wedding ring for that ass
But if we talking tight clothes or white robe
I might put some wings on that ass (Shit)
Angel shit, I came fast
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
You got a different ring tone for your mama, don't you ?
But you never answer when she calls
You just out here in the streets
Doing damage with your dawgs
Pretty lady in a day, turned a savage in the dark
Sunglasses and some Advil
Fake jewelry but the ass real
Bee stings from a bumble bee
Booty big enough to keep her company
But she's down and up the street, ooh yeah
Instagram booming, Twitter-cam booming
Snapchat booming, standard bank muting
Capture that, zoom in
Ain't that shit insane, every Uber she in is requested by a different name
Learning different things, 'cause she's on a trip to fame
That means every time she ride me
It feel like a different lane
Dirty as a D but her friend kept it clean
Now her ring finger got a motherfucking crystal stain, yeah
Crazy how it turned out, crazy how it turned out
All that True Religion and you've never seen a church house
You ask her how she doing, she'll be quick to let the word out
And all she say is, if you put the work in, it will work out, 'cause
Good girls stay at home
And keep they fingers on they phone
'Cause they all friends with some bad girls
And they never go to bed on they own
'Cause it ain't no strings with that ass
Ain't no wedding ring for that ass
But if we talking tight clothes or white robe
I might put some wings on that ass (Shit)
Angel shit, I came fast
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
Sacrifice all religion and praise her
Ay, she had her ass so hazardous
With gigantic tits
Goddamn, she thick
I had to grab them shits
But she a snake-ass bitch got fangs and shit
Always holding out her hands and shit
She only after the cash and shit
But she won't get a penny if my mans don't hit
But you ain't got no reason to be scandalous
Out here demanding shit, thinking you got it
'Cause what's busting out them pants is thick
Bitch, look in the ocean, there's a gang of fish
Look in my eyes and see the standards, miss
Miss me with the C, things between me and Sam was just
Not strong the bond was weakening
The distance was too long to reconnect
Her patience and arms too short to reach for me
I'm going through something, watch your tone when you speak to me
That bullshit has got to hit the streets for me
That bullshit is both shit and pee to me
That bullshit is just sounding like Greek to me
I like my bitches quiet as a mute, man
I like my bitches grounded like some shoes, man
I like my bitches wetter than the loo, man
I like my bitches naked as the truth, man
Right now, ain't no time to waste around here
It ain't no time to waste around here
'Cause the fame come and go
And the bitches come and go
And the money come and go
Just like some guests around here, but I'm good
Young Kanye West around here
And if my Kardashian snapped, she get served
Not snapping like the rest around here
And so I need a side, play the brains with her breast around here

Writer(s): Gobbla.