That's Like (Explicit)

ANTYDE cut off your dick
You bitches out here saying you never been cheated on before
That's like saying you never been in a pool with piss in it bitch
That's like
Hold on motherfucker let me cop the Deuce
He gone drown in this water I got octopus
Cutting niggas off quick what I gots to do
Like who the fuck drank my apple juice?
Whatever she can cop bitch I can cop it too
Only bird bitches ever start mocking you
Let me spell how the pussy put a spell on dude
He be in both of my holes that is not your boo
Bitch please let him breathe we be chilling overseas
And I'm coming for my things nigga fuck do you mean?
If the feds won't the LO zip code I'ma bring
Mouth ZIP is the CODE ain't no snitch in this queen
Poppin' my shit like Katy 'cause bitches could never com-Perry to me
She could be the one holding the nine
And still won't shoot it in her teenage dreams
Che che che cheeta bitch this is my pet
Cashmere on my body but bitches I check
I resemble Labubus in a way he respect
Only hang with the bag so he know come correct
Nigga a eater the smooches so wet
He be kissing my ass wouldn't give him a peck
Giving me head think he posing a threat
But he hide under covers call that turtleneck
If he nailing this pussy his card on file
The more that I swipe his money cut down
Bitch taking my spot something haven't found
That's like taking spots off a motherfucking cow
Her pussy get wet for a nigga she met with no galas
That's never my style
One thousand bodies then been on that boat
Bitch that is a cruise ship now
You waiting at gate B5 bitch I'm waiting on me a G5
If he ate me he the birthday guy
'Cause he come up looking like he got pied
He want his flowers while he is alive
With all his hoes standing by his side
Way them dumb hoes stand beside him
Bitch ass nigga look like he a bride
Bow
Shake it bake it bitches can't take it
Pussy gone drip make your nigga tongue trace it
Breast reduction your nigga my patient
He too big for the program-termination
Audemars Piguet me on vacation
Sit on his face with a standing ovation
Sucking his dick while he hitting it doggy
I'm spicing it up it's a special occasion
Nigga my way or the highway
And them rules don't never get bent
Ten years in ain't shook no ass on stage and sold out every event
Choppa go to work I fired that bitch so much
It was out here calling in sick
Broke nigga give me the ick
Trick nigga getting me lit
He said "Throw that ass back to me take me through that factory"
Ass all in his face popping all that nigga akneek
Fly me out and pack for me better have them racks for me
His bank long as a tracking number
Only nigga that can keep track of me bitch