Same b*tch lyrics

[Chorus: Que & Tracy T]
Me and Tracy f*cked the same b*tch (Damn)
That money talk she like that language (Woah)
God damn we on the same sh*t (Woah)
You hit that ho? (I hit that ho)
Yo, that's the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch


[Verse 1: Que & Tracy T]
Called a ho named Cher, that looked like tip, ass fat as hell (Damn)
Brought around my little partner seen a di*k hop the sh*t I can't tell (Woo)
Got the nerve to say she ain't a ho but she f*ck me and my n*gga (f*ck her)
Threw the pus*y at a young n*gga
I ain't had no choice but to kill her
Pack her like a Mona Lisa cause she got 50, she a di*k eater
She ate it all in the Beamer, yeah the two seater, she ain't no keeper
Told Tracy to keep it on the low but she don't know we ain't keeping no secrets
She think she slick cause she sneaking 'round
Chewing di*k like she teething


[Chorus: Que & Tracy T]
Me and Tracy f*cked the same b*tch (Damn)
That money talk she like that language (Woah)
God damn we on the same sh*t (Woah)
You hit that ho? (I hit that ho)
Yo, that's the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch

[Verse 2: Que & Tracy T]
Had a [?] then a [?] she the truth, f*ckin' bout a two
I pass it to my n*gga Que, he caught the little b*tch like the alley-oop
I didn't layup with her, slam dunked in her, windmill like Kobe
See her around with her lil' partner, now she acting like she don't know me
Seen her Instagram picture
She will jet around with my n*gga, now I'll jet around with her buddy
She riding on, she gon' bust it
f*ck her (5x), I did it, I don't
Love her (5x), I just hit it


[Chorus: Que & Tracy T]
Me and Tracy f*cked the same b*tch (Damn)
That money talk she like that language (Woah)
God damn we on the same sh*t (Woah)
You hit that ho? (I hit that ho)
Yo, that's the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch


[Verse 3: Que & Tracy T]
Caught the ho in the club, she was looking for love
I was lookin' for a drug, she don't f*ck around in my club
With the re-up with the dope man, I see the ho in the kitchen
Butt naked with a mask on, wrapping up them chickens
The ho was in the drop, moving packs for my n*gga
Told her wrap the weed, cut the blunt, and fill the swisher
Make her test her work told her put on the [?]
Me and Tracy walked in now she looking dumb

[Chorus: Que & Tracy T]
Me and Tracy f*cked the same b*tch (Damn)
That money talk she like that language (Woah)
God damn we on the same sh*t (Woah)
You hit that ho? (I hit that ho)
Yo, that's the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch
f*ck her (5x), we f*ckin' the same b*tch
Bust her (5x), we bustin' the same b*tch


[Outro: Que & Tracy T]
That's your ho? That my ho too
Yo b*tch is my b*tch
My b*tch is yo b*tch
Yo b*tch is my b*tch