Songtext After i fuck your bitch Yo Gotti

After i fuck your bitch

[Chorus]

After I fuck your bitch

Then I'mma tell you bout it

If you a trick ass nigga

You'll be fuck up about it

I hope you don't start

No fuckin' beef about it

Or I'll take her name and yo name

And make a rap about it

[Verse 1]

Now all y'all niggas know pimpin' ain't dead

And these hoes followin' us like simon said

I only trust me myself and I, you ask me why

Cause the first time I seen a man cry

Was because a bitch

She broke his heart

She left him for dead

Though my h boom coon

Gast up the bitch head

Every nigga don't love you

He just tryin' to rich

And here the bitch fail for the shit(so hear this)

These niggas got a couple birds

You know how that go

We snatch a rumor that we heard

We finna vamp out

We rush in and ran in the door

In the ?????

The bitch start screamin'

I padded her on the ass

Job well done

We got what we wanted, it's to roll

I'm sittin' on a brick and half, nothin' but old

These niggas lookin stupid it's hard to swallow

Imagine a bitch taking every dollar you done earn

[Chorus]

After I fuck your bitch

Then Imma tell you bout it

If you a trick ass nigga

You'll be fuck up about it

I hope you don't start

No fuckin' beef about it

Or I take her name and yo name

And make a rap about it

[Verse 2]

Now you the hardest nigga in the hood

You talkin shit

But you weak than a motherfucker

We it comes to that bitch

You better watch before I knock her

And get cha hot

You suppose to be my nigga

But you huggin' your glock

You wanna kill me, you wanna steal me

Over a bitch, you wanna hurt me

You wanna curse me, put me on disc

You dislike, you fight me, you wanna strike me

Wanna catch me, and wear me like an old pair of nikes

It ain't over, I saw your hoe, ridin' in your rover

I was sober, I pulled her over, now I done stole her

My nigga better watch your bitch, cause she been creepin'

My nigga me and your bitch, we been like sleepin'

She been talkin'about your stash and I been hurtin'

I gotta tech-nine in the mat I'm about to serve ya

Run up on ya, and pull it on ya, and put it through ya

Just to let you know what your hoe will do to ya

[Chorus]

After I fuck your bitch

Then Imma tell you bout it

If you a trick ass nigga

You'll be fuck up about it

I hope you don't start

No fuckin' beef about it

Or I'll take her name and yo name

And make a rap about it

[Verse 3]

You better watch your bitch, like you watch your mail

If you ain't train that bitch then you goin' to jail

Or gone be dead gone ????? but runs they mouth

Love to fantasize about they man cars and house

You can give the bitch the world

She still gone gice up that car

But you a nobody nigga that sellin' rocks on the block

You better watch your bitch cause I'm shinin' like diamonds

You bring her around me it's gone be a matter of time

For I fuck your bitch and let you know about it

If you a trick ass nigga you'll be fuck up about it

I hope you don't throw no fuckin' fit about it

That's life and you really can't do shit about it

You wanna hi-side dick ride cause you think I'm on

You comin to me wrong tryin' to popcorn, bitch gone

For I catch a fuckin aggrivated, see you then violated

You told them folk that I was drug related

I gotta grudge with the judge she ??????

Domestic violence three years without parole

Watch your bitch, and stop your bitch, before your bitch

Get your ass in a world of shit

[Chorus]

After I fuck your bitch

Then Imma tell you bout it

If you a trick ass nigga

You'll be fuck up about it

I hope you don't start

No fuckin' beef about it

Or I'll tale her name your name

And make a rap about it

(repeat 4x)