Paranoid (Remix)
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
I got a bad light skin from Cali
She be in the club with all baddies
Little mama use to be my main bitch
But now we don't speak the same language
I love my bitch, I could bang it
From my dark skin, least know how to take it
I got em both the same damn red bottoms
And bought 'em both the same damn fragrance
Both bitches drive Range Rovers
None of my bitches can stay over
Both of my bitches look good as fuck
Your bitch look like booga wolf
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
Women talk, women talk
She run her mouth so much she can't hear her own thoughts
Told my old ho, she my new bitch
Told my new bitch, she my old ho
Well she used to be your ho
Dead, hold up, flat-line
I fuck a bitch to sleep, nap time
I put my name on it and that's mine
Pussy so wet she thought it got baptized
Ask me where I'm at, that's a set-up
You ain't talkin' bout nothing, bitch shut up
If you got a side chick, nigga what up
Both my girls in the club bout to nut up
Stalking on my network
Got her looking so hard that her neck hurt
And I ain't tripping, I got room for 'em both
This is HAM Squad, I just doubled up my net worth
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
I got a bad light skin from Cali
She be in the club with all baddies
Little mama use to be my main bitch
But now we don't speak the same language
I love my bitch, I could bang it
From my dark skin, least know how to take it
I got em both the same damn red bottoms
And bought 'em both the same damn fragrance
Both bitches drive Range Rovers
None of my bitches can stay over
Both of my bitches look good as fuck
Your bitch look like booga wolf
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
Women talk, women talk
She run her mouth so much she can't hear her own thoughts
Told my old ho, she my new bitch
Told my new bitch, she my old ho
Well she used to be your ho
Dead, hold up, flat-line
I fuck a bitch to sleep, nap time
I put my name on it and that's mine
Pussy so wet she thought it got baptized
Ask me where I'm at, that's a set-up
You ain't talkin' bout nothing, bitch shut up
If you got a side chick, nigga what up
Both my girls in the club bout to nut up
Stalking on my network
Got her looking so hard that her neck hurt
And I ain't tripping, I got room for 'em both
This is HAM Squad, I just doubled up my net worth
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
Yeah, I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my miss's
I see two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Credits
Writer(s): Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Clarence Montgomery Iii
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