B.I.T.S.

I love you but them other niggas my tricks

I got way too many options to be worried bout a bitch

I got way too many problems

I'm just worried bout getting rich

And I'm way too fucking fine to be someone's side bitch

You too fucking lame to be lying on yo dick

That don't make you player cause you lying to yo bitch

That don't make you real cause you ain't snitch when you hit them licks

But you still backdooring your niggas telling all kinda lies and shit

Boy you ain't no gangster with that glock if you still gone miss

How you hang with shooters that can't even aim and shit