Hollaback (Freestyle)

I need a bitch that gimme money im not tryna be yo best friend Hold on Hold on look It's a Guapo in this bitch Hold on Look I need a bitch that gimme money im not tryna be yo best friend If you throwin' out yo back then it better bend Its my party we don't like 'em they not gettrin in Got up off my ass I'm on a mission just to gettitrrrinnn Bitch I'm on one I'm finna fuck once this song done It won't take long to get his lil lady's thong off These squares beefin' over pussy it's a clown off He makin' music but it sucks turn the sound off I'm cut so I'm feelin' type cocky I hit and dip so that bitch might block me I'm on the go ain't nobody that can stop me I'ma hit my lil money dance like I'm Bobby A cold side bitch like a lil snow bunny I'm tryna dive up from behind and go dummy I'm the MVP you can never ever sub me This that Gucci fragrance why they hug me Said baby I'm the shit so you can find me in a Huggies I said I got a bitch so why the fuck these bitches buggin'? I put on for the city that's the reason why they love me I got ballerinas on me every time I go clubbing Dancers Why so many questions? I don't got enough answers She sayin' I been tryna fuck but it's backwards Pretty bitches 'cause I got my high standards I'ma beat it down until her motherfuckin' back hurts Look She gon' wanna fuck again after She gon' wanna brag and tell the world Guapo tapped her Hold on I hit her once and went Casper Tried to say she love me I just died out of laughter She been on me for the glory I can't fuck her if she fuckin' wit' the brodie They been sayin' I be cappin' I ain't makin' up a story That's my bad if that's yo shorty Why she got me on her private story? Get up out yo bed and get a bag because that's mandatory I'm back now It's pedal to the top I can't back down We party hard and mack all on these bitches it's a frat house Told 'em get up off my nuts they all jacked out Another one bites the dust I guess it's man down Hold on I give it raw when I smack down Think he on my level that's yo homie 'cause he racked out You think you poppin' you a dancer in the background I'm all in I can never ever back out Party hard I'm gettin' jiggy till I black out Smoke till I green out The money got me fiend out She tried to hit me up but I be leavin' her on seen now I heard she tryna party 'cause she knowin' what the team 'bout Look These bitches can't get nuthin' These bitches can't get nuthin' These bitches can't get nuthin' These bitches can't get nuthin' Hold on look