Better Than You (feat. Cash Cobain) (Explicit)

Yeah better than you look
Better than you look ***** better than you smell
Better than you taste better than you face
Better than you huh everything better than you look
***** I'm better than you
That's your friend **** that ***** I'm
Better than her too uh-huh ******* on hoes I got
What?
Nothin' better to do okay yeah better than you and who?
Huh huh huh face bomb better than
And who?
I'm a bad ***** in all my mirrors
Diamonds and water this ***** is clear
Bein' like you's my biggest fear
I do it bigger than *******' veneers
They throwin' shots then tell 'em "Cheers"
You ain't on my level ***** it's tiers
All my cars is chauffeured
I ain't touch door handles in years
Hoes gotta talk behind my back
'Cause that's where them hoes be at
'Cause that's all them hoes gon' see
This fat ass and this long-ass weave
Uh-huh
I'm doin' **** they can't believe
I'm doin' **** that they can't fathom
Seven years off and it's still a classic
Seven years off and you still ain't passin' uh
Eating hoes up huh bring me a napkin yeah
******* is hurt ooh get 'em an aspirin
Daddy take me to Aspen
I wanna twerk in a cabin
Yeah
Pretty hoes do what they want
Ooh that's the law of attraction
Yeah how I'm doin'?
Better than you
Better than who?
Better than you look *****
Than who?
Better than you smell
Taste
Better than you taste
Better than you face
Dumb
Better than you
Ah ah
Everything better than you look
***** I'm better than you
That's your friend **** that ***** I'm
And who? And who?
Better than her too uh-huh ******* on hoes I got
Nothin' better to do okay yeah better than you and who?
Yeah yeah uh face bomb better than
Face bomb my body galore
I'm at the game it gotta be floor
Foot on they ass it gotta be sore
Talk is cheap so she gotta be poor
You know these ******* ain't got no taste
No
You know these hoes ain't got no place
No
You know these hoes ain't got no style
I pop out and the crowd go wild
I showed 'em how to be sex-sexy
She ain't dress like that 'fore she met me
Baby I'm crying I'm dead I'm weak
******* wanna steal my whole technique
Now that I got it huh baby I'm polished
Got it polished
Can't be modest I'm too poppin'
Poppin'
Believe me I tried it
Uh
Suckin' my teeth rollin' my eyelids huh
These broke hoes make my coochie itch
Can't no nigga ever upgrade on me I don't care who he get
No
I stay in the newest **** my hair and my jewelry lit
Yeah
If I like it get two of it
On the phone
The phone
With my man like "Ooh I would look cute in this" ah
***** I'm better than you
Always better than you
Way more bread than you
Give better head than you
Always standin' on you
Hoes be prostitutes uh-huh
No ***** better than you get more wetter than you
Hatin'-ass ******* talk **** on the 'net but none of it ever be true
Ain't no ***** badder than you ain't a ***** got swagger like you
And these ******* be all talk but none of that matter to you
No ***** ******* with you
Know how to up it like you know how to bust it like you
Came through skin tea body tea these hoes ain't nothin' like you
Diamonds dance like Chris Breez ***** please nobody run it like you like damn
Who you know got it like you?
Who you know pop it like you?
Who you know soon as you walk in the spot
Make niggas' hearts stop like you?
Makin' *******' hearts drop like you givin' them hell nonstop like you
These ******* is not like you
Came straight from the bottom of the dirt came out on top like you
And it's pain 'cause you put in all the work can't no nigga process you
Can't no nigga pop it to you got your own funds you poppin' it too
Please don't argue with me ain't no ***** hotter than she like damn