YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Opp Thots High Demand

[Intro] (Pooh, you a fool for this one) Check yo’ page, ‘cause God know, bitch I ain’t never in life went on yo’ page I know these bitch ass Bitch you be stalkin’ me, stop playin’ with me mayne (Winners circle) [Chorus] Homicide, designer walker, blood on my shoes, yeah I’m on scene and bitch, you lookin’ like you need some clues, yeah Bitches steady dissin’, tryna copy all my moves, yeah Had to keep my distance so we’ll prove ‘em, like who you, yeah She say “I got me a new nigga and he richer” (And he richer) She say “He fuck me way better, I cum quicker” yeah I tell told hoe “I’m on my shit, got bukoo Benjis” yeah, yeah Wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t be shit and that’s the business, yeah, yeah [Interlude] Yeah, hold on, what you said? Yeah, huh, oh you think you the shit now Whatchu feel like you on? Oh, you don’t need me, huh? Nah, bitch you bullshit You just like ya momma, bitch, you gon’ stay bullshit, hoe (Bitch) [Verse 1] Bitch, I’m lit, you tryna copy all this fashion, yeah, yeah Bitch, I’m really rich and you know that I ain’t actin’, yeah, yeah Hoe, you lame as shit, can’t tell me that I’m cappin’, yeah, yeah Let me have a one night stand, you can’t say no nigga can’t Ain’t do no show, I count up Tear up yo’ state, I mount up I stay strapped up, don’t run up (Brrd) We keep a burner on us Bitch, what you tryna stunt for? I get my girl to stomp her She say I ain’t shit, yeah, yeah, tell her I say “Fuck her” Stay in fashion, high demandin’ and I’m lit, yeah (And I’m lit) Tryna be like me and be the one that talk that shir (Talk that shit) Don’t wear no jewelry, but hold up, look at your wrist Tell that hoe to show up, ‘cause when I pull up, I’m on my shit, yeah (Woah) [Chorus] Homicide, designer walker, blood on my shoes, yeah I’m on scene and bitch, you lookin’ like you need some clues, yeah Bitches steady dissin’, tryna copy all my moves, yeah Had to keep my distance so we’ll prove ‘em, like who you, yeah She say “I got me a new nigga and he richer” (And he richer) She say “He fuck me way better, I cum quicker” yeah I tell told hoe “I’m on my shit, got bukoo Benjis” yeah, yeah Wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t be shit and that’s the business, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Bitch, I’m fly as hell, oh and I’m out on bail, oh I know you ain’t shit and that’s a fact ‘cause I can’t tell, oh Can you come stay here? No Have I ever killed? No Why you say you kilt that boy then? Bitch be for real, though Ridin’ ‘round with a tech, though (Brrd) Play and you get stretched, though Bitch I got a lot of doe, so don’t try to flex hoe Then he come down, covered in this Black & Mild smoke [Chorus] Homicide, designer walker, blood on my shoes, yeah I’m on scene and bitch, you lookin’ like you need some clues, yeah Bitches steady dissin’, tryna copy all my moves, yeah Had to keep my distance so we’ll prove ‘em, like who you, yeah She say “I got me a new nigga and he richer” (And he richer) She say “He fuck me way better, I cum quicker” yeah I tell told hoe “I’m on my shit, got bukoo Benjis” yeah, yeah Wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t be shit and that’s the business, yeah, yeah [Outro] Bitch gon’ say, I’m infected Bitch, if-if-I-if-I, if I wasn’t trippin’ bitch, we was infected together At least I-at least I ain’t run around this bitch tryna find somebody to be with Bitch, I got somebody