Lately ​bbymutha (Ft. Rico Nasty)

[Chorus]:
Lately I been thinking ‘bout a bag, no laundry
Lately I been making bitches mad, niggas want me
I was in a rush I had to fuck him in his two seat
We be on the hush, it ain’t a secret that he can’t keep
Lately I been all about my paper, no loose leaf
Lately I been putting pressure on 'em, bitches know me
I was in a rush I had to fuck him in his two seat
We be on the hush, it ain’t a secret that he can’t keep

[Verse 1 - bbymutha]:
Can’t keep, these niggas can’t keep up with a bitch like me
These bitches can't figure out that i am not they enemy
Beefing with your mutha just like beefing with yourself
I be giving bitches knowledge they just put me on the shelf
Free game, oh you mad, huh?
You was missing out cause you was plotting on my bag, huh?
You was suckin dick for clout and i was simply suckin dick for paper, play or pleasure
And you wonder why you looking like a lesser, do the work, bitch
Blame it on whatever but I really do the work, bitch
Slow and steady wins the race so pop another perc, bitch
You don’t wanna see me it’s a pistol in my skirt, bitch
I'll never belong to you forever, i'm too clever, hoe
It’s levels to my loving, I can't give you more for less
When we matching I ain’t talking kicks, I’m talking bout a check
I can’t boss these niggas up no mo’ I’m pressure on they necks
I ain’t tryna live in vain and I ain’t tryna die in debt, bitch