(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Hitmaka) (Go, Grizz)
Montana, yeah
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
(haan)
One don′t give a fuck and say she took that dick
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit
(alright)
I got your man throwin′ bands
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
(throwin' bands)
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(haan) (alright)
I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
One don′t give a fuck and say she took that dick
(alright)
I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
Twerkin′ up in traffic on some hunchback shit
(Montana)
Catch me in a wagon, red, one-fifty
(fifty)
Red bottoms, got the floor sticky
(Sticky)
You know my trigger, three-quarters just to hide the blicky
Run, Ricky
(Woo), now he dippin' through the avenue
French, comment allez-vous
Ratchet and the baddest
She want carats, feast
(alright)
Wagons, flicks
(alright)
Bad bitch, freak, ratchet, bеast
Get your hands up, tell ′em, "Gеt your bands up"
(swish)
I be KD, shootin', get your hands up
(alright)
Let me kick it, like Jamaicans, I don′t lick it
I just pull up with the ticket
David Copperfield, I trick it
(haan)
She wanna make the whole thing disappear proper
And hold it in her hand like an Oscar
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
(haan)
One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
Twerkin′ up in traffic on some hood rat shit
(alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
(throwin′ bands)
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(haan) (alright)
He need a sex symbol, he need some sexual
(yeah)
I need a nigga who be fuckin′ up my edge control
(yeah)
He need a stripper-type of body, need it flexible
He like it thick like she ignorin' all her vegetables
(yeah)
I just put this pussy all over his face tattoos
Got him pullin′ on my wig, like, what this lace can't do?
And if he got a lotta options, he should weigh them too
I give him real fat ass with some fake bamboo
(huh)
I want a hundred niggas on they knees eatin′ my pussy
(alright)
I wanna see 'em on my timeline tweetin′ they love me
(alright)
Tell baby, "Lift my legs up like I'm wearin' a Huggie"
Kitty always knock him out, ooh, that poor little puppy
Triple sevens on my credit score, a bitch must be lucky
(uh-huh)
Tell daddy, "Order me some oysters with a side of that nuggies"
(okay)
So where them project niggas with them big ass figures?
(Mm)
I′m a high-class bitch, need a big bag spender
(mwah)
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
(haan)
One don′t give a fuck and say she took that dick
You need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat shit
(alright)
I got your man throwin′ bands
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
(throwin′ bands)
Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand
(haan) (alright)
I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
One don't give a fuck and say she took that dick
(alright)
I need a project bitch, a hood rat bitch
Twerkin′ up in traffic on some hunchback shit
(Montana)
Writer(s): Christopher Dotson, Karim Kharbouch, Kevin Andre Price, Christian Ward, Taylor Monet Parks, Diamonte Harper, Sample, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Randall Avery Hammers, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons, Jaucquez Lowe
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