Why My Ol' Lady Gotta Be A Thot

[Intro] Uh Man i swear i love this bitch (love this bitch) And she she told me wanna have my kids But my homie said that she a thot (NO!) Man swear to God that my heart dropped [Hook] Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my old lady gotta be a thot Thothot Thotie! [verse 1] Damn that ho got body Thottie too hottie But she look sweet Something i wanna eat Where I’m gone meet her Middle eastern diva Put my meat in a pita Guess what imma feed her Everytime i come home Lay my head up on her breast Man something about her Relieve a nigga stress Then i get to thinking Can’t believe that she a ho Man I act like i don’t know Yea that bitch she think she low But I’m on it [Hook] Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my old lady gotta be a thot Thothot Thottie! [Verse 2] Do I love these hoes Apparently Hit the ho raw Now i gotta get tested Pray to God i ain't catch nothing Woo the test came back clean Shit was finna get obscene Had to take a knee Give thanks to king of kings (Thank you father!) So thats why these niggas looking at me They done checked my queen Chris brown said these hoes ain't loyal What you gonna do when a rich nigga want you I done slipped up and wifed up a thot True life nigga I’m in love with a thot Aye, aye [outro] But you know Marvel don’t play them games Had to cut her off Now she got scars just like Ving Rhames Hood Mathmatics its the same amount Now i got a bitch that help me boost my bank account [hook] Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my ol lady gotta be a thot Why my old lady gotta be a thot Thothot Thottie!