Juicy J - b**h from the Gram lyrics

[Verse 1] Ratchet house party with the lights off I can smell her p**y all night, dawg All the hoes f**in in here, all the hoes f**in' they friends You better keep the lights off b**hes in the kitchen getting f**ed up Kissing on each other, b**h I wanna f** She s**ing on a bottle of Ciroc, don't stop Got my dick standing tall like a mailbox She popping, she smoking, she s**ing a dick She owe me from Instagram, liking her pics She DM my n***a, we tagging that b**h Her friend was a nine and we tussled that b**h I'm wit my n***as, we want all the b**hes f** every n***a who ain't in it with us All the hoes coming home with us We gon' send them back full of nut (fill that b**h up) [Chorus] That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram (yes huh) That's the b**h from the gram (know you know her) That's the b**h from the gram (prolly f**ed her) That's the b**h from the gram (yeah) That's the b**h from the gram (it's that b**h) You know that she f**in', she bustin it open, god damn That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram (she freaky mane) That's the b**h from the gram (be careful) That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram (I told you mane) That's the b**h from the gram You know that she f**in', she bustin it open, god damn That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram That's the b**h from the gram You know that she f**in', she bustin it open, god damn That's the b**h from the gram