[Verse 1]
Wassup? Is it that obvious I wanna fuck?
I know I'm being real honest
I know I'm being real honest
I don't wanna play games
You just another conquest
All you bitches are the same
I don't even wanna know your name
I generally ain't that confident
You just got me feeling like I got my money well spent
Full cash up in the bank,
fuelled up in the tank
Do wrong no I can't
I ain't, putting my ass on the line
I, don't want another nigga getting at mine
Put it all in, make sure that you satisfied
I would bomb a city just to keep you right
The way you walking in them high heels
Got me going crazy I'm thinking about having babies
I'm gone lay you down call me of steel,
awesome
I'm gonna give you what you give me
In the sack and then some
Like I gotta fuck you for a ransom
Cool, these niggas dry you out
Well Imma make you drip a pool
Keep in balance as I do you on the stool
I ain't a newbie at school so don't mistake me for a fool
I'm a messiah they the messengers
They mess that shit up, they all looking like amateurs
That ass tho, it’s asking for a slap tho
I been looking at it tho, first row, centre court
And it's getting me higher
And it's getting me high
And it's getting me higher
[Chorus 1]
I count 5 bitches right now
That I want in my bed
I see too many, titties
That gone stay in my head
I have a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Maybe I just need my fit
I got a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Wait till I become rich
[Verse 2]
6 bitches right now
With whom I'd have sex with, separately
If they wanna come together I'm blessed so heavenly
One her knees, one doing the splits
One on all four, royal at the Ritz
One on her back, one on my back
One my face cuz I gotta taste
And they always switch up so I can season all their plates
See you on the dance floor
So fine you know I'm bound to approach
I ain't a silly nigga from the porch
I ain't no creep that gone stay at your door
I just wanna say that I like your vibe
Lemme see you dance to makossa
While I come up to you closer
Flip you over like I'm supposed to
Tripping cuz I'm coming over
Gotta prove that I'm your soldier
Just to let you know I'm, interested
I been projecting, my nasty thoughts in the background
But that is just in my mind
I'd like for us to intertwine
But it's all only in my mind, you created this by being so fine
In which dimension are you mine?
Imma move there, full time
[Chorus 2]
I count 7 bitches right now
That I want in my bed
I see too many titties
That gone stay in my head
I have a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Maybe I just need my fit
I got a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Wait till I become rich. -
[Interlude]
This where I come in, do my interlude type shit
Like acting all niggerish, I come up to Leo
Be like “man I’m leaving them bitches
They all the same,” then I look back
See another one, and I be like
“Ayo Leo you see that bitch she fine as fuck!”
And we talk about fucking that bitch
And I be like “fuck leaving them bitches
I’m back!”
[Chorus 3]
I count 8 bitches right now
That I want in my bed
I see too many titties
That gone stay in my head
I have a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Maybe I just need my fit
I got a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Wait till I become rich
[Chorus 4]
I count 9 bitches right now
They all in my bed
I see too many titties
They gone cause my death
I have a problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
Problem with bitches
I got a problem with bitches
And I don't wanna fix it
My problem with bitches
