Plenty

[Hook: Gunna Dee](x2) I got plenty bitches And my bitches know that I got plenty bitches I got plenty bitches Top floor suite are all the 20 bitches [Verse 1: Gunna Dee] I bet one of them is your girl, bet I've fucked your hot cousin Put that glove on, treat that pussy like a hot oven But fuck loving, McLovin To these hoes, told her talk when I'm not buzzing I've got plenty Top floor suite, looking penty Talking 'bout the man, I hope you meant me Fuck an escort, that pussy's rent-free I can't tell a bitch "I ain't into you" I'm just tryna catch her man out like an interview Think he's big fish till I catch him Told him "hand over the Ps or that's the end of you" Had another bitch, she was thirsty I met that bitch on a Thursday Then I fucked that bitch on a Thursday I fucked that bitch on the first day [Hook](x2) [Verse 2: Suspect] By my top, you could tell that I'm getting Lizzy In the wooly, shotty is my nigga Skizzy Uh, blocka blocka from the trizzy Some rich niggas that get busy Shout my niggas on the strizzy Told my young'un stay clear from them piglets Phoned me bout the shipment With that cling, I'll make a 9 look a midget You niggas finished Realest and the richest Let me cook a body [?] figures Told her tell her friends to come get with us Wrist looking vally Us niggas clean, you niggas dirty [?] in thirty Stuffed him in the Bentley, now we in a [?] [Hook](x2)