[Intro: Lil Pump]
Yeah, bitches on bitches
Ooh, bitches on bitches, yeah, yeah, Lil Pump
Ooh, bitches on bitches, ooh, ooh
Ooh, J Gramm
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
Give your ass a bean, now you're showin' off titties (Ooh, yeah)
Bitches on bitches (Huh?)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah)
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Bitches on bitches, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
My bitch thick with a bag (Thick)
My bitch rich with a ass (Thick)
Lame niggas don't get to grab (Lame ass)
Fuck niggas don't get to smash (Fuck nigga)
Weak hoes don't get a pass (At all)
Installation and bundles, two racks (Two racks)
Niggas stay in her DM's (DM's)
Big ass, nice titties, waist snatched (Waist snatched)
In the streets, on the net, I'm trending (I'm trending)
Ride in the Ghost with all bitches (Skrrt)
Niggas layin' in your bushes, they blend in (Killers)
Fuck a bitch from the back, make her thicker (Shut up, slut)
She slurp me up, but I ain't lick her (At all)
Threw her some count, had to tip her (I did)
If you not gon' rain in them clubs (Them clubs)
You don't deserve to see the strippers
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
Give your ass a bean, now you're showin' off titties (Ooh, yeah)
Bitches on bitches (Huh?)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah)
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Bitches on bitches, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Thotties on Thotties (Ooh)
Wear a lot of Louis, lot of Fendi and Versace (Ooh)
I don't stress hoes, left her waitin' in the lobby (Nope)
Show the AP when I see the paparazzi (AP, ooh)
Left wrist, right wrist wet (Ooh)
Got a new Patek and it cost more than your damn rent (Wow)
Last week, I had a threesome on a jet (Damn)
Got my auntie cookin' up dope like a chef (Yeah, ooh)
Whip it up, Lil Pump, fuck it up, count it up (Brrt)
Pull up in a 'Rari, take a shit on your Acura (Ooh)
Smash on your thottie, drop her off at Santa Monica (Huh?)
And the fake followers you got, it ain't adding up (No)
Hit a ho from the back, throw her off a ladder (Ladder)
Bring a bitch back, she had to see a chiropractor (Ooh)
I don't even care, bitch, I'm rich, it don't matter (No)
You got a bad bitch, oh well, mine badder (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
Give your ass a bean, now you're showin' off titties (Ooh, yeah)
Bitches on bitches (Huh?)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah)
Ooh, bitches on bitches (Bitches)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Bitches on bitches, ooh)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Young rich nigga, bitches call me eight figures (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Ooh)
Pop two mollies, bitch, now I feel lifted (Yeah, ooh, brrt)
Bitches on bitches (Yeah)
I'm too rich, man, I don't wanna listen (Ooh, ooh)
