(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 [Pre-Hook] [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 [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Outro:] Shoutout my b**hes Shoutout my b**hes Shoutout my b**hes Shoutout my b**hes