BTCHSM lyrics

by

Tyga


[Hook: Honey Cocaine] (x2)
Oh you drink a lot? (b*tch same)
Tryna smoke some more? (b*tch same)
But why the hell you broke as f*ck (what a shame)
You ain't 'bout sh*t, don't ever think we are the same

[Verse 1: Honey Cocaine]
We are not the same, b*tch no
I don't do it for the fame, b*tch no
Gotta hit it then I lane switch, go
And I got the right game, b*tch flow
My main's one that I came with ho
My language though
Shout out make a sound with you
We are not friends, there is nothing coming
Your mantle is weak, frame full of ramen
Only stupid b*tches never eat their almonds
Your bae lookin' basic, and mine lookin' foreign
Turn your b*tch a Rita Ora when we touring
f*ck it call her Rita Ora when we touring
Damn, pull up to Miami just to tan dog
13 night stop, going HAM dog
My money up, even of the plant falls
I'm original, your a motherf*ckin' sample

[Hook] (x2)
[Verse 2: Snow Tha Product]
b*tch you could drink Hen like me
Try and do everything like me
But I only hit the club for high fees
And your pockets hella stressing, better try some tai chi
Cause we are not the same b*tch, uh uh
I be doing sh*t to leave your dust ass bog eyed
f*ck outta here with all that bullsh*t you talk about
You owe some payments
Whatever it is your tryna be, uh nope you ain't it
And if you mad that I be winning man I hope you stay p*ssed
Bro your kids stay dirty, so I know you ain't sh*t
Cause you a bum, you a bum, you a bum
I heard I can hire you for some Xannys and bubblegum
I'm from killer California still got my connects in Texas
Get confronted by some Mexicans in case they catch you flexin'
I be getting all the bread, my bank on continental breakfast
Me and Honey getting money, that's assured you second guessing
b*tch

[Hook] (x2)
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