Released: July 7, 2012
Songwriter: Young Thug
Producer: Supreme Team
[Hook]
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
[Verse 1]
Fuck her like I wanna you know she a goner
Hit that bitch one time and pass her to the homies
Now she can't stay off of me she like a Piranha
And she say I taste sweet like the candy called Mambas, yum!
I taste like bubble gum
Other people want some or a little or one
But she ain't gettin' shit unless she suckin' dick or hittin' splits with nothing on but lipstick
I don't let her smell my privacy
Thats an a apology
Whats yo problem B?
Blattt! Blatt!
[Hook]
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
[Verse 2]
That bitch will fuck your best friend, they'll never end
Then come home to you smelling like a bag of mid
You nasty bitch, get off of me
I'm not J Money, bitch, I don't won't that sauce on me
Stupid bitch even got your mama ballin' me
Talkin' brazy like I ain't Blood like Baby
Let me stop cause she keep sayin' she savin' me
From her uncles like they can't find Lil Haiti
Bitch, you know where it is, I'll be waitin' for you, me, and all of my friends
I meant all of my kin
Keep playin', I'll fuck all of your friends and its gon' sound like...
Blatt! Blatt!
[Hook]
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
[Verse 1]
Fuck her like I wanna you know she a goner
Hit that bitch one time and pass her to the homies
Now she can't stay off of me she like a Piranha
And she say I taste sweet like the candy called Mambas, yum!
I taste like bubble gum
Other people want some or a little or one
But she ain't gettin' shit unless she suckin' dick or hittin' splits with nothing on but lipstick
I don't let her smell my privacy
Thats an a apology
Whats yo problem B?
Blattt! Blatt!
[Hook]
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
[Verse 2]
That bitch will fuck your best friend, they'll never end
Then come home to you smelling like a bag of mid
You nasty bitch, get off of me
I'm not J Money, bitch, I don't won't that sauce on me
Stupid bitch even got your mama ballin' me
Talkin' brazy like I ain't Blood like Baby
Let me stop cause she keep sayin' she savin' me
From her uncles like they can't find Lil Haiti
Bitch, you know where it is, I'll be waitin' for you, me, and all of my friends
I meant all of my kin
Keep playin', I'll fuck all of your friends and its gon' sound like...
Blatt! Blatt!
[Hook]
Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no tellin' what they gone do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna
I Came from Nothing 3
- Time of Ya Life
- Ok Cool
- My Life
- What Dat Mean
- Woda
- Molly Workin’
- Loaded (I Came From Nothing 3)
- Natural
- I’m Paid
- Creepy Crawlin’
- Angry Sex
- HollyHood
- Bitch
- Admit It
- Foreign
- I Like What Ya Doin’
- I Know Ya
- I Came From Nothing 3 Intro
- Thinking Out Loud (#TOL)
- My Time (Outro)
- International Connection
- Epic
- I Came from Nothing 3 (2012)