YG - Next b**h lyrics

[Bridge: Jeezy] Said b**hes ain't sh**, hoes ain't neither Skeeting ain't f**ing, you know I'mma leave 'em If ya want the whole thing, n***a, holla at my people Black boy, white girl, I ain't talking jungle fever p**y n***a, what's up? [Verse 1: YG] Uh, I still love my ex b**h But now I'm on to the next b**h The only time you gettin' a text, b**h Is when a n***a need some s**, b**h So much paper, hoodie custom alligator I f**, she said she was pregnant two months later Uh, eighteen years with her, I wasn't with it Like Doughboyz, I had to cash out at the clinic, woah [Hook: HBK] I still love my ex b**h, but it's on to the next b**h I said I still love my ex b**h, but it's on to the next b**h I still love my ex b**h, but it's on to the next b**h I said I still love my ex b**h, but it's on to the next b**h [Verse 2: Doughboy Dre] I still love my ex b**h Even though that b**h ain't sh** 40 cal, got a 30 clip Don't play boy, I let it rip Doughboyz, yeah we in this b**h Been getting money since '06 Dolce shoes with the matching shirt Whole city know who got that work While you b**h a** n***as hurt I be ballin' cause I want to Do it with finesse All these gold chains just hanging from my neck Quis in a vet, I'm in a Range Grab my b**h a bracelet and Chaz grab the chain [Hook] [Verse 3: Payroll] Louis jacket with the sweats, b**h Left wrist VS1 infested Jesus piece on, I'm a blessing Now my ice game sick like my ex b**h I don't give a f** about a ho If I was broke, sh**, I couldn't get a buck up out the ho I need one with good credit, get a truck up out the ho I don't catch no feelings, I don't suffer by the ho Bought a pad in the burbs, but I moved out quick Cause you around n***as I done had shootouts with (dirty b**h) And you wonder why they call you b**h Cause the respect I had for you, you done lost the sh**, b**h [Hook] [Verse 4: Doughboy Quis] 20 thousand on my tummy, now she money hungry See that a n***a eating, now she swear she love me And think of me when I ain't had nowhere to stay Now I'm hanging out with Jeezy, riding foreigns in the A Sippin' Perrier Jouet with my brand new wifey And we got matching rollies like my parents in the '90s I keep her right beside me, I know I got a bad b**h Anything she want, I swear to God I'mma cash it That broke sh** is past tense, n***a, I'mma boss Everyday she get a gift like I'm Santa Claus I'm lost with you, but I'm winning with her In the winter, matching furs, with a crib in the burbs [Hook] [Bridge] [Outro: YG & (Jeezy)] (p**y n***a, what's up?) The only time you gettin' a text, b**h Is when a n***a need some s**, b**h