Bullsh*t lyrics

[Intro: Honey Cocaine]
You b*tches f*cking stink
Go take a f*cking shower
Schwag. Asian b*tches

[Verse 1: Honey Cocaine]

Faggot, I ain't got time for a stupid broad
Cause bro I'm 'bout to beat a b*tch and probably lose my job
f*ck, I'm a bubble
Listen, b*tch. I tell you cool it off
Cause acting smart'll get you deaded
b*tch, I rule the spot
Now, homie, I ain't f*cking down to catch a charge, bro
Now her body found the same place she had parked, bro. (Whoops! x3)
I forgot my b*tches ride for me
Cause these b*tches that drive for me
Are these b*tches flying for free
I gain mine. There's a difference. You remember that
Cause I'm always hungry for the sh*t that I ain't never had
This here is baby food and be all like, "b*tch, f*ck a snack!"
See n*ggas who said I'm crap is asking me to hit 'em back
n*gga, f*ck that!

[Hook: Honey Cocaine x2]
Now, I ain't got time for bullsh*t
If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh*t
Why you all up in my face with this bullsh*t?
Ew. b*tch, you smell like bullsh*t
[Verse 2: Honey Cocaine]

Oh, here I go. There they go in this here game again
Now these b*tches praying they gon' never hear my name again
But look, I'm a stay around even although they acting like I can't
I don't sleep at all cause it'll always be my time again
That means I work hard, homie. I don't play around, dawg
Better cut this bullsh*t or your face'll meet the ground, dawg
But after all, it's for the haters and the groupies, though
Find me at the studio
The smart b*tch with a stupid flow
f*ck delivery. Got fans who in the dance
Now my enemies got plans
They just searching for a chance
f*ck friends cause I'm married to the music
b*tch, cause I gained the world and die before I lose it
So cool it

[Hook: Honey Cocaine x2]
Now, I ain't got time for bullsh*t
If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh*t
Why you all up in my face with this bullsh*t?
Ew. b*tch, you smell like bullsh*t

[Verse 3: Tyga]
b*tch back, back. Why your ass so flat?
Tell your best friend I want that
I don't pretend, b*tch, and I don't act
Why you all up in my chat?
Telling people that you know him
If I lend you all on my back
Criss-cross, you wiggedy-wack!(Aghh!)
Duplicating my racks
Introduce you to my life
Yeah, my gold heavy metal
You can't rock out on my level
Yeah, yeah. That's a red Ferarri
And I'm dancing with the devil
b*tch testing me, you get answers
Kill a n*gga quick fast, like cancer. (Aghh!)
(Well, well) Make a b*tch rubbin money on my di*k till it swell, swell
And ya money, money shorter than a elf, elf
And I keep cool J's like LL
(Hell yeah) I don't wanna start nuttin' b*tch, lemme finish
All in a n*gga net n*gga mouth like a dentist
(Dennis) Rodman. Come on, come on
b*tch, is you with it, with it?
Cause I ain't

[Hook: Honey Cocaine x2]
Now, I ain't got time for bullsh*t
If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh*t
Why you all up in my face with this bullsh*t?
Ew. b*tch, you smell like bullsh*t
[Outro: Honey Cocaine]
Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t!
Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t!
Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t!
Eww, b*tch! You smell like bullsh*t!