30 b*tches lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, Billy comin’ through with that smooth sh*t
This sh*t makes me wanna dance with somebody’s auntie

[Verse 1]
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
In some dirty flip flops
30 b*tches drop when I pull up to the spot
Billy stay shinning, all I do is f*cking floss (b*tch)
Just in case y’all forgot
And now I’m rich
b*tches salty so they askin' for a pinch
I don’t owe nobody nothing, I don’t owe nobody sh*t
I'm the sh*t
I’m the f*ckin' sh*t

[Verse 2]
It goes like this and that
Run it back
I just gotta check
Got me runnin' fast
Smokin' on a blunt
We gon' have a blast
They thought I wouldn’t make it
I sit back and laugh
b*tch, you ain’t get no plays
You ain’t get no plays
Who the f*ck is you?
You ain't getting paid
So f*ck with me
Blowin' up fast
You just might miss me
Don’t sleep on the boy
No naps, pus*y
I f*cked with a b*tch
She attached to me
So I had to cut her off
Like a bad driver
Mad rhymer
Money real big, like a path finder
Sippin' on tea like an old-timer
Y’all ain’t sh*t to the godfather
[Outro]
Now I'm cruisin' with some shawties on the low
Money creepin', I can see it movin' up
Don’t talk to me unless you talkin' bout the guap
People acting different, now that I’m on top
Now I'm cruisin' with some shawties on the low
Money creepin', I can see it movin' up
Don’t talk to me unless you talkin' bout the guap
People acting different, now that I’m on top