Intro

[Intro] (Major) Desoto is probably, like, seven to ten minutes outside of Dallas My story, long story short It was me, my mama, and my dad [Verse] Hm, I ain't even popped out on hoes I ain't even hurt feelings yet The only reason bitches still standin' 'round this ho is 'cause I ain't come and kill 'em yet (Bitch) I ain't never had to touch a ho 'cause bitches only poppin' on the internet And all them bitches better love it or a ho can hate it Nigga, I ain't finished yet Big neck with that woodgrain Dallas bitch with that frame on I ain't fuckin' with them bitches who I used to know 'cause they gon' really change on me New money, old money They was mad I made it rain on 'em And I ain't wanna sponsor everybody and their mama even with a chain on me Dropped out of school to come shit on these bitches But maybe they think I'm enrolled Maybe they think that I don't see the shit they be talkin' But, baby, go play with your ho 'Cause I'm not what you want You can get cut in your throat All of my bitches on go Pull out the brush when I'm havin' that forty I love when it's straight and it's touchin' the floor Don't know about me, nigga, read about me (Bitch) Tell them bitches come and see about me The way them niggas lookin' at me when I'm in the club I know they really dreamin' 'bout me Bitches love to share the tea about me Don't forget to say the facts, bitch Pretty face with the money long And bitches know I'm really that (Ho) [Outro] Um, I lived with my mom majority of the time Spent a lot of time with my dad on the weekends Grew up, they put me through school Got to college, um I lived in the suburbs Uh, I was a cheerleader, I was on drill team I played volleyball They always had me in something, my parents always wanted me doing something So they kept me in there And then I grew up, went off to college Left school to do music And now we here