Paranoid (Remix 2) lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard]
Ahh-ahh-ahh (Yeah)
Dolla $ign
Ya know he here right
(Mustard on the beat, hoe)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard]
I see two of my b*tches in the club (Yeah)
And I know they know about each other (Come on)
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid (And this is the remix)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard]
I got a bad light skin from Cali (What?)
She be in the club with all baddies (Check)
Little mama used to be my main b*tch (Yeah)
But now we don't speak the same language (Let's go)
I love my b*tch, I could bang it
But my dark skin b*tch know how to take di*k, yeah (What?)
She said she wear those red bottoms all night
You never heard of Dolla $ign, bet you know now (Everybody turn up, come on)
I tell 'em both of my b*tches drive Range Rovers (Yeah, wassup?)
None of my b*tches eat leftovers (Nah)
Both of my b*tches look good as f*ck (What?)
Your b*tch look like a booga wolf (Let's go)
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign, Mustard & Trey Songz]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other (And this is the remix)
I think these b*tches tryna set me up (Yeah)
Maybe I'm just paranoid (sh*t, let's go)
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin' (What?)
I've been smokin' (Yeah), I've been sippin' (Yeah)
I'm f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses (Ayy, Trey; Trigga)

[Verse 2: Trey Songz, Mustard & Trey Songz & Mustard]
Got bad Spanish b*tches in Miami (Woo; What?)
sh*t, all the b*tches Spanish in Miami (Woo)
Get pus*y like I am me (Yeah)
Hatin' ass n*ggas can't stand me
Flown cross country out to Cali
Work it out like Bally's
Introduce the hoes to my homies
Titties feelin' all silicone-y (Hey)
All of my b*tches play sleepover (What you say, Trey? What you say?)
And then we f*ck, and then we buss and do the sheets over
And then we f*ck and then we f*ck and then we buss
None of my b*tches wanna f*ck with you (f*ck with you, f*ck with you)
All of my b*tches eat pus*y too, yes, they do (Let's go)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign, Ty Dolla $ign & Trey Songz, Trey Songz, Mustard & (French Montana)]
I see two of my b*tches in the club, in the club
And I know they know about each other (What you say, Ty?; Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah; Ayy, what you doin'?)
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smokin' (Gang) and sippin' (Montana)
I'm f*ckin' around with two b*tches (Ty)
But I never made them hoes my misses (Taylor Gang)
[Verse 3: French Montana, Mustard & French Montana & Mustard]
If I give a f*ck about a b*tch, I'll always be broke (Uh huh)
I'd never have no motherf*ckin' endo to smoke
I get in with tooty, n*ggas actin looney (Haan)
Do you, let your girl do me
Now I got a b*tch out in Oakland, got a b*tch in the A
Got a b*tch out in Portland, got a b*tch in the Bay (Yeah)
Got a b*tch out in Queens, got a b*tch in the Valley (Valley)
I be reppin' the East, while I'm smokin' in Cali, haan (Let's go)
Man, this sh*t head gettin' risky (Gettin' risky)
Feelin' like $hort with b*tches (b*tch)
Paranoid, rolla toya
Now I'm ballin' like A.I. on the Hoyas (Swish, woo), b*tches moist
High gettin' bent (Bent)
b*tches gettin' paranoid, got to be the hen, yet again
I be pimpin' like Hugh Hef' (Woo, Hugh Hef')
Seen two of my b*tches two step

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign, French Montana, Mustard & Trey Songz]
I see two of my b*tches in the club (Montana; Yeah)
And I know they know about each other (What you say, Ty?; Ooh yeah; Come on)
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid

[Outro: Mustard]
Now this is what I want y'all to do
Hands up everybody, come on
Hands up, hands up
If you came to f*cking party hands up, hands up, hands up
If you came to f*cking party hands up
Now just rock, just rock, if you came to f*cking party just rock
Now just rock, just rock and this is the remix