Toss That Bit*h Lyrics

Toss That Bit*h lyrics

feat. Boss Lady
You went and bought that bit*h
Flossed that bit*h
But you lost that bit*h
Cuz we tossed that bit*h
Bought that bit*h
Flossed that bit*h
But you lost that bit*h 
Cuz we tossed that bit*h, what

Hook: Toss that hoe
Toss that bit*h
Repeat 3x

I can't believe all y'all niggas 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 bit*hes or mo' (more)
You know how I roll
Wit the whole firm in this bit*h
The Embassy Suites
We takin turns tossin a bit*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*t about yo senorita
You know I'm f**kin nigga's hoes whenever I can
Ain't gon hide it
Gon provide it
Bring this sh*t 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**kin all the broads but really I'm not
I just got my name too hot
Tossed too many hoes wit niggas that talk a lot

Hook

I don't support these bit*hes
I go to court on bit*hes
Get a resrtainin' order so they can keep they distance
Can't adapt to thes bit*hes
Try not to slap these bit*hes
Don't wanna hit these bit*hes
I just want cap from these bit*hes
I ain't got time for bit*hes
Mind ain't made for bit*hes
Askin God to keep Gotti away from these bit*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**k 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 nigga 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 bit*h at my crib
All the bit*h do is bit*h
This hoe is outta her mind
She ain't got sh*t on shit
First it was cool to kick it
Now the hoe gettin evicted
'Get the f**k out my house, and take this burnt as* chicken!'
I said ain't sh*t main 
Bout a bit*h but her name
I can promise you that I hate my hoes the same, what

(Boss Lady)
You love that nigga
I love his cash
I dun hit the boy stash
He ain't even get no ass
You love that nigga
I love his cash
I dun hit the boy stash
He ain't even get no ass, what

Break that trick
Charge that bit*h
Repeat 3x


I'm a priceless bit*h
I'm rockin ice and shit
Breakin bad on niggas before it's time to hit
Get they cheese then I vamp
Leave these niggas 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 niggas payin what you weighin' peelin off the knot
You got a thug bit*h f**ked 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 bit*h constantly talkin' bout her nigga the shit
Now I dun asked this hoe a question:
What you want for a brick?
Now what you know abouy transportin' bricks for thugs?
'Shit.' 
I thought not cuz you f**k wit scrubs
You wit that faithful sh*t 
That relationship
I'm tryin' to break a trick
Vacate wit all his chips
If he got a woman then disregard that shit
Cuz yo' main obstacle is to charge that trick

(Boss Lady) Break that trick
(Yo Gotti) Toss that bit*h
Repeat 3x
Hook until end