(feat. Ty Dolla Sign & Dan Diego)
[Pre-Hook - Dan Diego:]
I love them b**hes that do it on camera
Say she from Houston but live in Atlanta
Maybe some times I come through with that hammer
Then lock that lock, now we goin' bananas
[Hook - K Camp:]
Shoutout my b**hes
Shoutout my b**hes
She know how to get it
Girl I'm f**in' with you
[Verse 1 - K Camp:]
Put a hundred on the gas tank
We 'bout to hit the highway
I'm already on my fifth drink
Thank God it's Friday
Take her to the crib, I'm a show her how I live
I ain't even gotta play my cards, she already know the deal
Tell her, "How you doin'? You can be my drinkin' partner"
Walkin' with that a** out, it wasn't hard to spot ya
Knew she was a dancer from the pictures by the locker
The way she bustin' at the end, woulda thought she woulda shot him
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[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Ty Dolla $ign:]
She say she mad at me, mad at me
Cause I ain't invite her to my show
And the label when I'm out of town, I fly her out
Oh you tryna get seen now?
Shoutout to my b**hes with no bookin' numbers
On their Instagram page, just to get 'em money
Shoutout to my b**hes whippin' foreigns
None of my b**hes borin'
They're all down to have threesomes
When I dress I do 'em on my tour bus
b**hes can't afford us
Call the cab and let her pay for it
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[Outro:]
Shoutout my b**hes
Shoutout my b**hes
Shoutout my b**hes
Shoutout my b**hes