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