[Hook: K Camp] These Hoes ain't got no manners, These Hoes ain't got no manners These Hoes ain't got no manners, These Hoes ain't got no manners That bag on me like Santa, That bag on me like Santa That bag on me like Santa, That bag on me like Santa These hoes don't meet my standards, These hoes don't meet my standards These hoes don't meet my standards, These hoes don't meet my standards These Hoes ain't got no manners, These Hoes ain't got no manners These Hoes ain't got no manners, These Hoes ain't got no manners [Verse 1 K Camp] I got these hoes, I ain't talking bout sh** Steady creeping round in another n***a vip Tryna' f** for a bag thats it, I said these hoes Be the same ones on instagram, think they they running things When in person, b**h, she don't look the same Playing n***as for the check, burning like a cigarette Stay on the scene, but the mouth so mean she go bust like roulette Really can't trust these hoes anyway Take her to the bed, imma' hit her with the Hardaway Feed her with pennies like my last name Hardaway Heard you cuffing that, boy you really took the heart away [Hook: K Camp] [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] These hoes don't meet my standard, blue benjamin sack like Santa All blue on my head, bandana, lil b**h i ain't got no manners Louboutin handkerchief to wipe up my bezel Benzes and my Rollie is Pikachu yellow Stendo my clip, n***a shooting at whoever Goldie mouth pimpin' cause hoes I got several f** your b**h under a Versace umbrella Double R ghost, inside Versace b**h eat a dick for a plate of hibachi Hanging with the lows, yea we rolling and rocking On another note, look b**h I'm popping b**h I got bands in a Santa's stocking Machine gun called chopper Trap house, lean, lean, lean on a doctor Smoke good gas like a rasta Slanging OG gas no imposter Toss out his b**h [?] b**h don't got no manners, we eat steak and lobsters Giuseppe steppin' me and Neiman Marcus 100 bands on me in all my pockets Pocket monster so don't pocket watch Lost my mind on a molly rocket [Hook: K Camp]