CUNTIVTIES Lyrics

Imma put her on the floor, let's dance

Imma make her beat it like go trance

Don't makeup cause I beat em like glam

Ass movin, they jelly that it ain't no jam (damn)

Tropical, but still I land

Photo op cause bitch I can

I get sax on them bitches, no band

I sun these bitches like a summertime tan

How you rap about booty and the same time be ass?

How you gon diss me and let the beat beat ass?

Came in the game already had to beat ass

Shit talk me, then tweet and delete ass?

Bitches wiped out, I hit 'em with the sweep ass

I'm never givin crack, is it really that deep ass?

Bitches always gave salt tryna be all sweet ass

Don't make me wake it up witcho your lil sleep ass

I got a couple bad bitches that's ready to go

Throw that ass, don't help her get off the flo

If she up, gotta go beat ha ass some mo

Hit em with the mic, Tyson, give em a show

I pull up with the bitches that I call my friends

Give zero fucks on who I fuckin offend

Don't be lookin plain when I go attend

Out all numbers across the board, yeah

Give me my tens

Do it for myself, I don't do it for the men

I set it off, so you know a bitch gon trend

School bitches, but all the rules, I bend

All across the board, yeah, give me my tens

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

Gasp

Tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

All the numbers across the board, yeah

Give me my tens

[Verse 2]

Ain't regular but back to the basics (Sheesh)

They can't make a hit, that's why they can't take hits (Sheesh)

Only fuck with hoes with pretty faces

Showing all my computer love like ASUS (Sheesh)

Blacked out on hoes, but I ain't racist

Hoes be in treble when my voice go bassist

My flow like water but I ain't a Cancer

Watch my every move, but I ain't a dancer

Your roasts not classic, bitch you not Folgers

Really thought these rap niggas were bolder

A real rap bitch, but I look up to the ones that's young and the one that's pretty and older (Sheesh)

Too hot to give a bitch cold shoulders

I'm reachin, but on my chest, it's boulders (Sheesh)

They hop on bitches beefs like who told ya

Quit being a pussy ass nigga and bold up

Red eyes on my album cover, giving demonic

Black dress, silver hair, and I'm giving iconic

I'm a real bomb bitch, and it's giving atomic

Thought you was reading me, ain't even a comic

Bitch couldn't house me, need to pent

Campin under my tweets, they done made a tent

I'm really fuckin stable when it comes to my pen

[Chorus]

Out all numbers across the board, yeah

Give me my tens

Do it for myself, I don't do it for the men

I set it off, so you know a bitch gon trend

School bitches, but all the rules, I bend

All across the board, yeah, give me my tens

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

Gasp

Tens (my tens)

My tens (my tens)

All the numbers across the board, yeah

Give me my tens