THOT! Song Lyrics

All women are queens
If she breathes, she's a thot!

Um, she want control, alt, delete
PYT in the sheets, I'm like, "Do you like me?"
She like, "Oh yeah, of course," why she all on my shtick?
But she do not drive, she want me to show feet

I'm like, "Woah, that's a thot, nani?"
No strings attached, but you want shit from me
Balmains and Margiela, little bitch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashing on that pussy if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
Bitch kick rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot
She give me top if I feed her some clout
Bitch, hop off of my cock

That's a bop (that's a bop)
Give me my jacket (give me my jacket) and then get out (adios)
I ain't got the time, I ain't even got a ring (what?)
You'll prolly fuck the team if somebody slide you a lil' bean, ho

Load me a lil' choppa if you talkin' all that flexin'