Look At Yo b*tch lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Dj E-Feezy]
I mean, you can claim her...but we tossed her

[Intro: Quavo]
Most of these b*tches ain't mine
She f*cking off
Look at her...Look at her!

[Dj E-Feezy]
The wolfs of south beach!

[Hook: Quavo]
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
She nasty woah
Look at yo b*tch she's trashy
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch (Look at her) Look at yo b*tch (Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch walkin' round with that n*gga in the mall
(Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch she a fraud (fraud)
All she wanna do is ball (Ball)
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo hoe (Go)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo!
Look at yo hoe, walkin' round in the mall with that n*gga
(Look at yo hoe)
Look at yo hoe
I told you, you wasn't the only one hittin' it
You act like I know, I told you I knew her from the beginning
Look at yo b*tch, when she left the house she left you with a kiss
You n*ggas a fool you wanna wife her cause she make you a dish
Damn I feel bad it's sad to say that sh*t just happen like this
Waiting on Quavo to wife her like waiting on Genie with wishes
Do not be a sucka that go to effort then she need a dismissal
She the type to say she didn't see it n*gga take a picture
You got all them followers on IG that's why she f*cking with ya (Instagram)
She doing the dirt in yo face, n*gga quit dealing with her
You need to go back to the trap and try to make yourself a better dope dealer
[Hook: Quavo]
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
She nasty woah
Look at yo b*tch she's trashy
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch (Look at her) Look at yo b*tch (Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch walkin' round with that n*gga in the mall
(Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch she a fraud (Fraud)
All she wanna do is ball (Ball)
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo hoe (Go)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Look at her...Offset!
I caught the b*tch slipping, what the f*ck you doing?
Freaky deaky b*tches why you acting so conceited?
f*cking on young n*gga tryna' keep the sh*t a secret
Michael Jackson beating up the pus*y like a speaker
She digging my demeanor got me fresher than the cleaners
You bought that b*tch a Bentley while my di*k up in her kidney
Her daddy is a preacher and she f*cking up the meter
Once upon a time I had a Spanish b*tch, Selena
Fancy, nasty she like me cause I'm dabbing
She hagging nagging
I ain't had beef in a minute like I'm fasting
Put my di*k up in her mouth like braces bracket
White girls in the kitchen call her Jennifer Ashton
You cuffing these b*tches my n*gga damn what happen?
She be sleeping with these n*ggas that she never been after
Got yo b*tch up in my condo while she driving yo Aston
Would you be f*cking with me if I didn't make it rapping?
Look at yo b*tch, suckin' on di*k, tryna' get rich
She tryna' make it to the red carpet event
She got all of these followers lil mama really ain't sh*t
There she go, yo hoe...
Cuffing that b*tch when you know she on go
She not finished she run off with yo dough
You think the b*tch stupid she'll act like she don't know
(I don't know)
[Hook: Quavo]
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
She nasty woah
Look at yo b*tch she's trashy
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch (Look at her) Look at yo b*tch (Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch walkin' round with that n*gga in the mall
(Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch she a fraud (Fraud)
All she wanna do is ball (Ball)
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo hoe (Go)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Look at yo b*tch she ain't sh*t
You cuffing her she everybody b*tch
She dropping her panties looking at my wrist
They suck my di*k for an IG pic
Blue Benjamins b*tch I can pay yo rent
Don't challenge on Takeoff that's common sense
Red and white Louboutin's like a peppermint
I'm screaming QC my establishment
After I f*ck her pass her to my partner
My n*gga I don't wanna look at yo b*tch
Running around the lobby n*gga dripping in Givenchi
With a whole brick of molly maker her lick it out the brick
Trapping and dabbing n*gga making it happen
Commit a homicide n*gga takeoff with a casket
Making it disappear like I know magic
Sipping on Dallas like I'm a Maverick
Look at yo b*tch walking around in the mall
[?]
And you can't tell her now she 21 she think she did and she think she know it all
Look at my phone I got a missed call
So many text messages can't read them all
She mad cause I stand that b*tch up like a stall
Yo b*tch on stand by like a casket call
[Hook: Quavo]
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
She nasty woah
Look at yo b*tch she's trashy
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch (Look at her) Look at yo b*tch (Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch walkin' round with that n*gga in the mall
(Look at her)
Look at yo b*tch she a fraud (Fraud)
All she wanna do is ball (Ball)
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo b*tch, Look at yo b*tch
Look at yo hoe (Gone)
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