Salty

I'm the shit, believe that, whoa

Fuck that bitch, I don't need that ho
These bitches snap pics, don't let 'em charge they phone
Bitch, it's Robb Bank$, you could leave me alone
I'ma kill 'em with a "no," pussy nigga, look at that

I had to remind him, come get his bitch back
Fuck nigga, it's the young outcast
Big boy in the past and a nigga touched more than three stacks

I know yo' duck ass open up to these hoes, boy
Dreadhead with the eagle beak to your lobe, boy
Double-S around the globe, GMC our home, boy
Fam' on go, I bet he throw that Flintstone, boy
Silly niggas with my dick in they mouth
Stop actin' like they bitch, her mouth dry
She hold my cup, she better leave me some to sip
Might not take it out your check, I'm the boss
PH balanced off, you was high in sodium from the start
Tell me why you mad, yeah, I fucked your friend

But that don't mean me and you can't fuck again

Girl, what you sayin'? Middle finger to your man
When the last time your stomach hurt after sex?
Bitch, I could give a fuck 'bout that bitch
But she can't hate me 'cause she can't hate dick

Yeah, me and lil' mama go together
But when she text back with that one word answer

Shawty don't be salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Salty, ayy, salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Salty, ayy, salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Shawty don't be salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Salty, ayy, salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Salty, ayy, salty, ayy, salty, ayy
Shawty don't be