Good Girls And Snapchat Hoes

Good girls stay home

And keep they fingers on they phone

‘Cause they all friends with some bad girls

And they never go to bed on they own

‘Cause it ain’t no strings with that ass

Ain’t no wedding ring for that ass

But if we talking tight clothes or a white robe

I might put some wings on that ass (shit)

Angel shit, I came fast

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

You got a different ringtone for your mama don’t you?

But you never answer when she calls

You just out here in the streets doing damage with your dawgs

Pretty lady in a day, turned a savage in the dark

Sunglasses and some Advil

Fake jewelry but the ass real

Bee stings from a bumblebee

Booty big enough to keep her company

But she’s down and up the street

Ooh yeah, Instagram booming, Twittercam booming

Snapchat booming, Standard Bank muted

Capture that, zoom in, ain’t that shit insane?

Every Uber she in is requested by a different name

Learning different things ‘cause she’s on a trip to fame

That means every time she rides me it feels like a different lane

Dirty as a D but her friend kept it clean

Now her ring finger got a motherfucking crystal stain

Crazy how it turned out, crazy how it turned out

All that Tru Religion and you’ve never seen a church house

You ask her how she doing, she’ll be quick to let the word out

And all she says is: If you put the work in, it’ll work out

‘Cause

Good girls stay home

And keep they fingers on they phone

‘Cause they all friends with some bad girls

And they never go to bed on they own

‘Cause it ain’t no strings with that ass

Ain’t no wedding ring for that ass

But if we talking tight clothes or a white robe

I might put some wings on that ass (shit)

Angel shit, I came fast

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

She had a ass so hazardous

With gigantic tits

Goddamn she thick

I had to grab them shits

But she a snake ass bitch, got fangs and shit

Always holding out her hands and shit

She only after the cash and shit

But she won’t get a penny if my mans don’t hit

You ain’t got no reason to be scandalous

Out here demanding shit

Thinking you got it ‘cause what’s busting out them pants is thick

Bitch look in the ocean there's a gang of fish

Look in my eyes and see the standards miss

Miss me with a C, things between me and Sam was just

Not strong the bond was weakening

The distance was too long to reconnect

Her patience and arms too short to reach for me

I'm going through something, watch your tone when you speak to me

That bullshit has got to hit the streets for me

That bullshit is both shit and pee to me

That bullshit is just sounding like Greek to me

I like my bitches quiet as a mute man

I like my bitches grounded like some shoes man

I like my bitches wetter than a loo man

I like my bitches naked as the truth man

Right now, ain’t no time to waste around here

It ain’t no time to waste around here

‘Cause the fame come and go

And the bitches come and go

And the money come and go, just like some guests around here

But I'm good, young Kanye West around here

And if my Kardashian snaps, she get served

Not snapping like the rest around here

And so I need a side plate of brains with the breasts around here