Sociopath - Pusha T, Kash Doll

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot

She AP’in, really eatin', niggas watch

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot

Keep a lit sixteen, a network of typers

Fuck selling to pipers to get the baby the diapers

Call a bitch Swifter 'cause all she know is swipers

Fuck a rap nigga but she don’t need him to wife her

Benz trucker, all your mans wanna fuck her

She get a nigga cleaned up too, you need a buffer?

Travel out to them islands in Thailand

She don’t know if it’s Lam Van or Lie Van

All she know if it’s my hands it’s pie hands

All she want is the monograms and my bands

Charcuteries (What is charcuteries?)

(Man it’s when you go to yo hotel room and they got the cheese)

(And the fucking pepperoni sliced on the little wood board waiting on you)

New jewelries, new taste level, shit, she be schooling me

I got a bitch that’ll master your card

Nice with the Visas, passports is art

Every page inked up, her and the bitches link up

They think they hear the drum and the machine when it syncs up

Heads bopping, oh boptie bop bop

Who you think showed you that Chanel did the tube socks?

Bussing down watches, rental whips in the garages

She don’t trick but she charges

'Lotta double C’s, double G’s (You know how I do it)

New body-parts, they double-D's (You know how I do it)

The dual exhaust, it’s double V’s (You know how I do it)

You niggas talk, she fucking me

Her mother saying she should be a nurse hurts

But she just worry 'bout who got the purse first

I tried to tell her go to real estate school

She say, «Don't you see these fucking dealer plates, fool?»

«You know the rush it is to know bitches hate you?»

«'Cause they man is locked up but still laced you»

«And you know I need it twice so it takes two»

«Fendi cross-body fanny pack, beige-blue»

I got a bitch that’ll master your card

Nice with the Visas, passports is art

Every page inked up, her and the bitches link up

They think they hear the drum and the machine when it syncs up

Heads bopping, oh boptie bop bop

Who you think showed you that Chanel did the tube socks?

Bussing down watches, rental whips in the garages

She don’t trick but she charges

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot

She AP’in, really eatin', niggas watch

My bitch hot like she D-ing up the spot