Yo Gotti - Toss That b**h lyrics

feat. Boss Lady You went and bought that b**h Flossed that b**h But you lost that b**h Cuz we tossed that b**h Bought that b**h Flossed that b**h But you lost that b**h Cuz we tossed that b**h, what Hook: Toss that hoe Toss that b**h Repeat 3x I can't believe all y'all n***as out here buyin these hoes Need to imitate Gotti start lyin to these hoes Tossin these hoes Never ever flossin these hoes You know how it go Two thangs I ain't seen befo' (before) A UFO and a hoe that will not go Cuz after the show I'm tossin up 3 b**hes or mo' (more) You know how I roll Wit the whole firm in this b**h The Emba**y Suites We takin turns tossin a b**h Who I be? Yo Gotti Ain't scared of nobody Clique tight wit my people Totin' a desert eagle You roll through in a Regal Lookin like 'Leave It To Beaver' Talkin about some mo sh** about yo senorita You know I'm f**in n***a's hoes whenever I can Ain't gon hide it Gon provide it Bring this sh** to the fan You see what I'm sayin'? They say that I'm a dog and all I'm up to no good They say I'm f**in all the broads but really I'm not I just got my name too hot Tossed too many hoes wit n***as that talk a lot Hook I don't support these b**hes I go to court on b**hes Get a resrtainin' order so they can keep they distance Can't adapt to thes b**hes Try not to slap these b**hes Don't wanna hit these b**hes I just want cap from these b**hes I ain't got time for b**hes Mind ain't made for b**hes Askin God to keep Gotti away from these b**hes These hoes stare too much These hoes care too much These hoes get in the mirror and comb they hair too much These hoes thin they slick These hoes'll f** yo friend Break bad, make up, then do it again These hoes ain't got no feelin's Hoes prayin' for chillin's (children) By a young balla n***a that they think got millions These hoes eat too much These hoes sleep too much These hoes complain too much These hoes change too much I got this b**h at my crib All the b**h do is b**h This hoe is outta her mind She ain't got sh** on sh** First it was cool to kick it Now the hoe gettin evicted 'Get the f** out my house, and take this burnt a** chicken!' I said ain't sh** main Bout a b**h but her name I can promise you that I hate my hoes the same, what (Boss Lady) You love that n***a I love his cash I dun hit the boy stash He ain't even get no a** You love that n***a I love his cash I dun hit the boy stash He ain't even get no a**, what Break that trick Charge that b**h Repeat 3x I'm a priceless b**h I'm rockin ice and sh** Breakin bad on n***as before it's time to hit Get they cheese then I vamp Leave these n***as stressed out And can't wait til they run up on me wit they chest stuck out 'You wanna fight or sumthin'? That's what I want you to do So I can call up Gotti 'nem to blast yo' crew' You think you tossin these hoes dawg, but really you not You n***as payin what you weighin' peelin off the knot You got a thug b**h f**ed off deep in the game Gimme ten G's if you wanna toss me, mane Don't try to get no playa points off usin my name When you ain't tell em how you used the whipped cream on me, mane Now this b**h constantly talkin' bout her n***a the sh** Now I dun asked this hoe a question: What you want for a brick? Now what you know abouy transportin' bricks for thugs? 'sh**.' I thought not cuz you f** wit scrubs You wit that faithful sh** That relationship I'm tryin' to break a trick Vacate wit all his chips If he got a woman then disregard that sh** Cuz yo' main obstacle is to charge that trick (Boss Lady) Break that trick (Yo Gotti) Toss that b**h Repeat 3x Hook until end