Sexyy Red Hood Bitch Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All my hoes love me, 'cause I ain't bougie
Hug me real tight, smack my ass, grip my booty
Take a nigga shopping, [?] movie
Smoke a blunt with him, watch the nigga get groovy
I need a real man that's gon' know what to do with me
Love to get money, and I keep a clean coochie
I like city trends, bitch, f*ck going to Gucci
[?] that nigga a [?]
You want a hood bitch? Well, nigga, I'm the hoodest
Yeah, I might be ratchet, but I'm stingy with my goodies
All my niggas told me that I got some good p*ssy
I'm a big dawg, you ain't f*cking with no rookie
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)

[Verse 2]
My sex good, yeah, ho, I got that gushy stuff
You know your coochie [?] when nigga up and eat your butt
I'm the type of bitch to f*ck and never hit you up
Nigga, you a slut, but for real, that's what's up (For real)
I lovе a dawg nigga, I'm a dawg-ass bitch
When you eat my p*ssy, only focus on the clit
No morе f*cking broke niggas, this some rich dick
But I'ma rep it up, 'cause these niggas got that shit (Yeah)
I ain't no lame, I'ma tell you like this (What's up?)
I'm only tryna f*ck, but I might give you a kiss
Don't try to get me pregnant, you can't trap a real bitch (Uh)
Bust the last nigga that tried that shit

[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch) A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)

[Verse 3]
Ride 'round town with my nigga, busting [?]
[?] behind, and they ass getting [?]
Don't bring your ho 'round me, 'cause his ass'll get tucked
I ain't said a word, I just gave a nigga that look
Sexyy with a bankroll, f*ck a nigga out his clothes
Ghetto with some f*cking goals, you don't like me, bitch, so
Ass fat, glitter thong, eat me til my [?]
He a savage, I turn him [?]
You cheat on me, I crack [?]
Basketball player, rapper or a killer
Lawyer or a doctor, calling all the drug dealers
And I don't give a f*ck, I like all kinda niggas
But I like hood hoes, 'cause they way more realer
Sexyy why you talk like that? 'Cause I ain't got no filter
Them ratchet ass hoes, always stealing bitches' niggas
Your girlfriend boring, plus her coochie hella little
He choosing on a bitch, sending pictures of that pickle
Wake up in the morning, brush his teeth and grab the nickle
If you a lame nigga, then I can't f*ck with you
Hoes don't like me, but they never press the issue
Sexyy with an attitude, I bet I take your nigga
[Chorus]
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
A hood bitch (Hood bitch), a hood bitch (Hood bitch)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)
You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?) You sure, bitch? (You sure, bitch?)