Paranoid - Ty Dolla $ign, French Montana, Trey Songz

Uhh

Dolla $ign

Mustard on the beat, ho

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

Uh, I got a bad light skin from the valley

She be in the club with no panties

Lil' Bitch, she used to be my favorite

But now we don’t speak the same language

I love my bitch, I could bang it

From my dark skin, at least know how to take dick

I got 'em both the same damn red bottoms

And bought 'em both the same damn fragrance

Both of my bitches drive Range Rovers

None of my bitches can stay over

Both of my bitches look good as fuck

Your bitch look like a boogawolf

Yeah I’m paranoid, I’m tripping

I’ve been smoking and sipping

I’m fuckin' around with two bitches

But I never make them hoes my misses

Bobby!

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 talking 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