Can't Trust Em' Lyrics

Baby, you'se a baddie

Turn around and shake that fatty,

Smoke that pussy like some Cali,

Tell your nigga I'm not sorry

Better tell that bitch tighten up when you come around me

Tell her meet me in the bathroom,

We ain't gotta leave,

And she tellin' me the only thing you good for is cheese,

And I got a lot of that,

I give her back in a week,

I bet your bitch go down like an elevator,

And everybody love it, that's why shorty havin' hella haters

And I get it for free, and all these other niggas sellin' favors,

She know she gotta wait

cause I be busy, but she hella patient,

She said she want it on a hardwood floor,

Now put them knees on a pillow,

She said she want me move with her,

Got her searchin' on Zillow

And when I tell her that I'm leavin', she be weepin' like a willow,

Lil baby eat it off the plate and then she clean it with a brillo,

She fuckin' me,

She let me get it in the shower

She fuckin' me,

Eat it on top of the counter,

She fuckin' me,

She let me hit it in the backseat

She fuckin' me,

Yeah I know she like it nasty,

She fuckin' me,

She let me hit it every weekend

She fuckin' me,

You think she love you but she cheatin',

Sorry not sorry everybody knows,

You can't trust these hoes,

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,

You can't trust these hoes

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,

You can't trust these hoes