[Intro]
Yeah
You know I be with them real bad bitches
Ain't none of my bitches lame
You can't run no gang on my bitches, we hip, we too hip (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)
[Chorus]
I hang with them pretty bitches (Yeah), no silly bitches
The hottest in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah, Sexxy)
Them rich bitches (Baow), the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know it)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
I-I hang with them prеtty bitches (Duh), no silly bitches
The hottеst in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah)
Them rich bitches, th-th-the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know that)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
[Verse 1]
Designer this, designer that, bitch, you know I get them racks (It's Sexxy)
You lookin' for a bad bitch? The Northside where you find them at (Northside)
Hood bitch, just bought a Scat, swervin', bitch, I'm doin' the dash (Yoom)
Usually, I fuck with them Bloods, but right now, I fuck with the cash
Weave long, ass fat, conceited bitch, I know I'm that (Baow, baow)
I've been sexy since a baby, shout out to my Mom and Dad (Yuh)
You ain't ever seen a finer bitch, baby, I know I'm bad (Yuh)
I'm the kind of bitch that a real nigga wish he had (On blood)
Real ratchet bitch, they play my song, I'ma shake this ass (Baow)
I don't see these hatin' hoes, why? 'Cause these designer glasses
Niggas fall in love with Big Sexyy, man, that shit like magic (Baow)
I be with some real cool bitches, all my bitches savage (Baow, baow)
[Chorus]
I hang with them pretty bitches (Yeah), no silly bitches
The hottest in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah, Sexxy)
Them rich bitches (Baow), the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know it)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
I-I hang with them pretty bitches (Duh), no silly bitches
The hottest in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah)
Them rich bitches, th-th-the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know that)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
[Verse 2]
Pu-pull up in that thang (Yoom), kids sayin', "Dang" (Wow)
Diamonds goin' bling, Sexyy Red be goin' insane (You know it)
Niggas get with me and they always tryna save (Wow)
Do you really love me, baby? Put it off on them grave
Me and my bitches twin, 'cause me and my bitches, we the same (Twin)
I do what I want to, baby, I ain't got no shame (No)
Niggas on my bumper tryna give a bitch that brain (Ugh, ugh)
I'm a big dawg, I can teach you hoes some game (Bow)
Hoes can't sit with us 'cause I can tell you bitches lame (Yoom)
Hoes talkin' shit gon' make me pull up with the gang (What's up?)
If I had a dick, I'd pull it out and let it swang (Grr)
Gangsta-ass bitch and you already know my name (It's Sexyy)
[Chorus]
I hang with them pretty bitches (Yeah), no silly bitches
The hottest in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah, Sexxy)
Them rich bitches (Baow), the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know it)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
I-I hang with them pretty bitches (Duh), no silly bitches
The hottest in the city bitches, ten bands for some titty bitches (Yeah)
Them rich bitches, th-th-the thickest bitches, it bitches (You know that)
Them lit bitches, the "we know we the shit" bitches
