A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Last b**h** lyrics

Thought my last b**h would be my last b**h 'Til I found out she was a savage I ain't had sh** but that was back then Now I'm established I got mad drip, yeah f** love, that sh** don't belong here Wish I knew the devil was so pretty with the long hair Yeah f**ing with three n***as at a time, damn I'm just hoping that the kid ain't mine, yeah Tippy toes, tall b**h she make me get up on my tippy toes When I hit it up She like she don't f** with henny though But I put the 40 to up in her anyway and she get [?] All the petty hoes Sneak up in my section next to me so they could be in videos Yeah You already know, my west side n***as flex with me They TTG, they trained to go Throw it up, like LeBron now 40 to your spine, make him calm down (calm down) I'm a young black Bruce Wayne, black whips out My n***as used to robbin' they still rob now And you could smell the gas through the plastic Damn I always knew you were a savage [?] Gucci shoes with the socks I'm paranoid I look over my shoulder a lot Traumatized f**in' ratchet hoes on the block I'm traumatized, that's why I ain't my best Now I dress up, they wanna steal my cla** Tryna run away now and lose your balance Say that you a gangster but don't move in silence Yeah, I don't f** around with Instagram hoes [?]