Shoutout My Bitches

[Pre-Hook: Dan Diego] I love them bitches that do it on camera Say she from Houston but live in Atlanta Maybe some times I come through with that hammer Then lock that lock, now we goin' bananas [Hook: K Camp] Shoutout my bitches Shoutout my bitches She know how to get it Girl I'm fuckin' with you [Verse 1: K Camp] Put a hundred on the gas tank We 'bout to hit the highway I'm already on my fifth drink Thank God it's Friday Take her to the crib, I'ma show her how I live I ain't even gotta play my cards, she already know the deal Tell her, "How you doin'? You can be my drinkin' partner" Walkin' with that ass out, it wasn't hard to spot ya Knew she was a dancer from the pictures by the locker The way she bustin' at the end, woulda thought she woulda shot him [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] She say she mad at me, mad at me Cause I ain't invite her to my show And the label when I'm out of town, I fly her out Oh you tryna get seen now? Shoutout to my bitches with no bookin' numbers On their Instagram page, just to get 'em money Shoutout to my bitches whippin' foreigns None of my bitches borin' They're all down to have threesomes When I dress I do 'em on my tour bus Bitches can't afford us Call the cab and let her pay for it [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Outro] Shoutout my bitches Shoutout my bitches Shoutout my bitches Shoutout my bitches