Fuck Up Some Commas

(Verse 1) Bitch, bow down, bitch, I'm shining, Don't dim my light, bitch, I'm grinding, You not me, hoe, why you lying? I do the shit they wouldn't do, they judging, I'm just flying, I let this pussy breathe, hoe why you skrying Hands on the bed, hands around my neck fuck this pussy up squeezing gently watch me fuck it up they hackin they warching screen recording watch me fenna buss it wet it up this one for my phat coochie hoes makes some noise this one for my black pussy bitches let me hear you hoes. im fenna get it in and fuck up some commas im fenna do a split and rack in them commas bih i like poles the ones that go rrrrt and the ones i xlimb up on and make his cocky rock nigga why you playing dive in this pussy so cold get the skiing pop my booty to the sky, Hips like a belly dancer, hola in the bed, Watch me spinning, watch me bend it, flip it on my head. (Chorus) Bitch, I'm happy, don't you forget it, Joe, why you mad? Get out your feelings, quit it, I like that nigha too, his crew's a pretty view, Feeling kind of bad, these hoes is mad, ooh. (Verse 2) All my pretty hoes bring me the bag, Break them off their bread, now they glad, Got a lotta game, better take notes, Not throwing shade, I'm teaching you hoes, Bring me my money, hoe, you know your role, I want to have fun, life’s been really fucked up, So I'm taking it off, selling lingerie, Got the makeup, do hair, styling you babes, all day. (Chorus) Bitch, I'm happy, don't you forget it, Joe, why you mad? Get out your feelings, quit it, I like that nigha too, his crew's a pretty view, Feeling kind of bad, these hoes is mad, ooh. (Bridge) Watch me spin, watch me bend, On a handstand, watch me flip, Bitch, I'm happy, don't forget it, Joe, why you mad? Get out your feelings. (Outro) I got the game, you better take notes, Not throwing shade, I'm teaching you hoes, Life’s been tough, but I'm shining bright, Bitch, I'm grinding, living my life right. (Verse 1) Bitch, bow down, bitch, I'm shining, Don't dim my light, bitch, I'm grinding. You not me, hoe, why you lying? I do the shit they wouldn't do 'cause they judging. I let this balloon breathe, let it all out, Hands on the bed, pop my booty, no doubt. Hips like a belly dancer, hola in the sheets, Spinning, bending, watch me on my feet. (Chorus) Bitch, I'm happy, don't you forget it, Joe, why you mad? Get out your feelings. I like that nigga too, he's a cool dude, His crew's so pretty, ooh, that's the mood. (Verse 2) I feel kinda bad 'cause these hoes is mad, All my pretty hoes, bring me the bag. Break 'em off their bread, now they glad, Got a lotta game, better take notes fast. Not throwing shade, I'm teaching you hoes, Bring me my money, hoe, you know your role. Wanna have fun, life been really fucked up, So I take it off, lingerie on the up. (Bridge) Selling makeup, doin' hair, styling babes, I'm the boss, watch me pave my way. Bring the cash, honey, show some respect, I'm living my life, no regrets. (Chorus) Bitch, I'm happy, don't you forget it, Joe, why you mad? Get out your feelings. I like that nigga too, he's a cool dude, His crew's so pretty, ooh, that's the mood. (Outro) Bitch, bow down, bitch, I'm shining, Don't dim my light, bitch, I'm grinding. You not me, hoe, why you lying? I'm on top, no denying.