BOP - Speak

Naked on the Internet showing off your ass

Ho you a god dammed bop (bop)

Thinking you a model but fucking for the cash

Bitch you a god-dammed thot (thot)

Fuck around with every single rapper that you meet

Ho you god-dammed bop (bop)

Hanging at the supper club every single week

Bitch you a no good thot (thot)

I got a question, «What you doing out, every single weekend

When your kid’s crying at home?»

Now tell me who feeds them

What’s the reason you sitting at the

And you roll to the club in a bucket as whip

That your girl drove, she got a brand new bag

But couldn’t even pay for the brand new tags

Pop another bottle for the brand new brag

But you ain’t going to matter when your tits go sag

Looks do fade and your charade

Is over played so I bid good day (Adios)

You only here ‘cause you fucking for the night

With an R&B singer and a bucket of the ice

You at the hotel, throwing your ass back

I might put your little pussy on SnapChat

You getting laughed ho like anyone can have that

Short skirt everybody want to grab that

You the worst when you talk about thirst

Everything that you say is wrong (so long!)

You a lame and you totally vain

You the reason that I wrote this song

Here we go!

Now Todd hit and Dell hit, yo Corey hit that too

And Pheo hit and Biz hit so why you acting brand new

Got a question, «Why your nipples out thinking that you Riri?»

You a retard sucking on the peepee

No furniture bed or a TV

Letting rappers hit and you’re probably getting VD (Eww)

What you doing for your damn likes?

What you doing with your damn life?

What you doing every night ‘til the sun comes up

Going to smoke them blunts like it’s all right

Life is just a party and you came here for the choosing

Taking selfies with the stars ‘til your coochie starts to loosen (p-, perv)

Next thing you know you’re getting ran through (perv)

You got a man too (perv) and he a damn fool (perv)

I guess stupid is as stupid does

And just because he a no good thot too

Yeah!

Outro:

This goes out to you dumbass bitches talking about

«Fly me out, Speak.

Buy me a plane ticket.»

Bitch I wouldn’t buy your dumb ass a plain bagel

I wouldn’t buy you a hot cup of Joe

But I would scold you with a coffee pot

Just to watch your dumb ass melt in the hot California streets

You ain’t shit!