Good Girls And Snapchat Hoes

Good girls stay at home

They keep they fingers on they phone

Cause they all friends with some bad girls

And they never go to bed on they own

Cause it ain't no strings with that ass

Ain't no wedding ring for that ass

But if we talking tight clothes or a white robe

I might put some wings on that ass (shit)

Angel shit, I came fast

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

You got a different ring tone for your mamma don't you?

But you never answer when she calls

You just out here in the streets doing damage with your dawgs

Pretty lady in a day, turned a savage in the dark

Sunglasses and some advil

Fake jewellery but the ass real

Bee stings from a bumble bee

Booty big enough to keep her company

But she's down and up the streets

Ohh yeah, I Instagram-booming

Twittercam-booming

Snapchat-booming

Standard Bank muting

Capture that, zoom in

Ain't that shit insane

Every Uber she in requested by a different name

Learning different things, cause she's on a trip to fame

That means every time she rides me it feels like a different lane

Dirty as a D but her friend kept it clean

Now her ring finger got a motherfucking crystal stain

Yeah crazy how it turned out

Crazy how I turn up

All that you True Religion and you've never seen a church house

You ask her how she doing, she'll be quick to let the word out

And all she say is "if you put the work in, it will work out ‘cause

Good girls stay home

They keep they fingers on they phone

Cause they all friends with some bad girls

And they never go to bed on they own

Cause it ain't no strings with that ass

Ain't no wedding ring for that ass

But if we talking tight clothes or a white robe

I might put some wings on that ass (shit)

Angel shit, I came fast

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

Sacrifice all religion and praise her

She had a ass so hazardous

with gigantic tits

Goddamn she thick

I had to grab them shits but she a snake-ass bitch

Got fangs and shit

Always holding out her hands and shit

She only after the cash and shit

She won't get a penny if my mans don't hit

But you ain't got no reason to be scandalous

Out here demanding shit,

Thinking you got it ‘cause what's busting out them pants is thick

Bitch, look in the ocean, there’s a gang of fish

Look in my eyes and see the standards Miss

Miss me with a C, things between me and Sam was just

Not strong the bond was weakening

The distance was too long to reconnect

Her patience and arms too short to reach for me

I’m going through something

Watch your tone when you speak to me

That bullshit is got to hit the streets for me

That bullshit is both shit and pee to me

That bullshit is just sounding like Greek to me

I like my bitches quiet as a mute man

I like my bitches grounded like some shoes man

I like my bitches wetter than a loo man

I like my bitches naked as the truth man

Right now

Ain't no time to waste around here

It ain't no time to rest around here

Cause the fame come and go

And the bitches come and go

And the money come and go, just like some guests around here

But I'm G.O.O.D.

Young Kanye West around here

And if my Kardashian snaps, she gets served

Not snapping like the rest around here

And so I need a side plate of brains with the breasts around here

She ain't nothing but a snapchat hoe

She ain't nothing but a snapchat hoe

***Lyrics are from third-parties***