BTCHSM - Honey Cocaine

Oh you drink a lot? (bitch same)

Tryna smoke some more? (Bitch same)

But why the hell you broke as fuck (what a shame)

You ain't 'bout shit, don't ever think we are the same

We are not the same, bitch no

I don't do it for the fame, bitch no

Gotta hit it then I lane switch, go

And I got the right game, bitch flow

My main's one that I came with ho

My language though

Shout out make a sound with you

We are not friends, there is nothing coming

Your mantle is weak, frame full of ramen

Only stupid bitches never eat their almonds

Your bae lookin' basic, and mine lookin' foreign

Turn your bitch a Rita Ora when we touring

Fuck it call her Rita Ora when we touring

Damn, pull up to Miami just to tan dog

13 night stop, going HAM dog

My money up, even of the plant falls

I'm original, your a motherfuckin' sample

Bitch you could drink Hen like me

Try and do everything like me

But I only hit the club for high fees

And your pockets hella stressing, better try some tai chi

Cause we are not the same bitch, uh uh

I be doing shit to leave your dust ass bog eyed

Fuck outta here with all that bullshit you talk about

You owe some payments

Whatever it is your tryna be, uh nope you ain't it

And if you mad that I be winning man I hope you stay pissed

Bro your kids stay dirty, so I know you ain't shit

Cause you a bum, you a bum, you a bum

I heard I can hire you for some Xannys and bubblegum

I'm from killer California still got my connects in Texas

Get confronted by some Mexicans in case they catch you flexin'

I be getting all the bread, my bank on continental breakfast

Me and Honey getting money, that's assured you second guessing

Bitch