X Bitch Chavo & Pi’erre Bourne

[Intro]
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Shit, that's a dead- see my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch, uh

[Chorus]
Said my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch
Call her, toe-tag
New bitch got Chanel flats, that's a toe tag
Pull up off the lot, skkrt skkrt, came with no tags
I'm a hot boy, so guess what, I pay cold cash
It's a Soss world, got her twerkin', roll some mo' gas
Hit a day shift, like blue flame, throw some mo' cash
Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sad
Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sad
Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sad
Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sad
It's a Soss world, got her twеrkin', roll some mo' gas (yeah)

[Verse 1]
I'm speakin' mеlodic she fall for my game (yeah yeah yeah)
My sneakers exotic, yeah I switch up the resident (huh?)
Smokin' on runtz, they smokin' on peppermint (ha)
The man of my resident
Big 45 take down a elephant (woah)
Tell by the pocket of Jeffersons, yeah
Fuck on a hoe like we wrestlin', yeah
Shout out my 'migo, my Mexican, yeah
Walk in LIV still got my weapon in
Hoes up in falis (?)
Don't embarrass your self they be callin' me papi (papi)
She top me off after the sushi
I think she was drunk off the sake (woah)
I told her to savor it, huh
Fuckin' this money up, nigga not savin' it (nasty)
Make her fuck on all my partners, my nigga that shit ain't debatable
Run a train like a road rail
Majorly pitch you a hold bound (ah)
Runnin' bands up and I post bail
I'll never sit up in a cold cell (yeah)
My main bitch on my hotel, she caught us creepin' out a hotel (what?)