Drumma Boy

Montana! $hort, what′s happenin'?

Dolla $ignJoyner

Woah, woah, oh yeah

That ain′t my girlfriend, that's my old bitch

And I can have her any time I want, she love this dick

Oh nigga, you mad

Yeah nigga, you pissed

I know she's stayin′ with you, but that′s our bitch, woah

Nigga, that's my bitch

Nigga, that′s my bitch

No matter how much you hate, she's still on my dick

Nigga, I can still hit

If I call that bitch

I know I got you mad as fuck, but pimp, don′t trip

That's still my bitch

I seen the homie last night on some fly shit

Had the nerve to introduce me to my bitch

His main bitch is my side bitch

She stayed cool, actin′ like the shy chick

I played it cool too, you know I didn't say nothin'

′Cause not a lot of people know that me and her be fuckin′

She sent a text, talking 'bout, "I see you player"

I see you too, hanging out with a square

But that′s the type I like

Spend the night but she's not my wife

I fuck her good, but I′m not her man

To tell the truth, I just hit it when I can

That ain't my girlfriend, that′s my old bitch

And I can have her any time I want, she love this dick

Oh nigga, you mad

Yeah nigga, you pissed

I know she's stayin' with you, but that′s our bitch, woah

You′s a lame and you know that, pussy throwback

If I want it, she won't go back and you know that

Thinking that you own that, picture that, Kodak

You cuffing that, low jack, we smoking that, more yeah

She want use the money you ain′t talking 'bout none

Show me your bad bitch, I′ll show you nigga, tired of fuckin'

300 the drop, 3 bottles Cîroc

3 models to pop, presidental, Barack

Leaning in the sport, pimping is a sport

Pulling up with $hort, you niggas money short

Oh that′s your hoe? Nigga, that's my hoe too

Heard she used to fuck with Ty, yeah Jeremih too

Nigga, that's my bitch

Nigga, that′s my bitch

No matter how much you hate, she′s still on my dick

Nigga, I can still hit

If I call that bitch

I know I got you mad as fuck, but pimp, don't trip

That′s still my bitch

See all my bitches is bad, so I know it's no problem

Know when he ain′t around, prolly when she gon' call me

I know she come to play, she chase me state to state

Swear these niggas be jealous, that′s why females trade

She hit me on the phone, say she be home alone

Off Hennessy and Patron, tweetin' 'bout my cologne

I be in New York, fuckin′ her to Too $hort

Hit that pussy so good, said she need new pork

You don′t even got what I be giving

The truth is you could never hit the spots that I be hitting

I know she love when I be on top when I be in it

Even when we finish, you should hear the props that I be getting

I pull up, and hit it out front

And then I dip when I'm done

Even if y′all were married, I'd still get hit when I want

Every time that she near me, I′m still gon' get what I want

Break up your happy family, and tell you "look what I′ve done"

I've gotten dirtier now, she's gotten flirtier now

She wrote her name on my dick, I′m putting words in her mouth

When Joyner Lucas in town, there′s lots to worry about

Yeah, that's my bitch if you ain′t heard in a while

That ain't my girlfriend, that′s my old bitch

And I can have her any time I want, she love this dick

Oh nigga, you mad, yeah nigga, you pissed

I know she's stayin′ with you, but that's our bitch, woah