Fairness!

My bitch way too boujee
 Your bitch ain't too special
 And your bitch got good pussy but
 My bitch got good credit
 Thumbin' the hundreds like pussy
 I found out that I got me a fetish
 Coppers, they tryna come get me
 I'm smashin' my foot on the pedal
 I seen how the world is so cold
 So I had to go cop me some metal
 I feel like Malcolm, I
 Got four, five bitches
 Just me in the middle
 She tell me, "Smack it, " oh, no no
 She don't wanna be treated civil
 And it's still free Bugga and free all
 My dogs out of the kennel
 He on fuck shit
 I could read that lil' ass boy like a Kindle
 Told myself one day I'ma have me
 A Lambo' like my cousin Kendall
 He ain't want smoke, okay, okay
 So what is you tryna' get into?
 Came a long ass way from sittin'
 On my ass and playin' Nintendo
 I made fifty thousand dollars on
 My ass this year i been workin' my ass off
 For the past six years in that Hellcat
 Can't be caught once it's past sixth gear
 I heard every lie you thought
 Was gon' pass this ear
 Not makin' my mama proud is
 The only thing I fear
 Ain't speakin' of cash amounts, nigga
 I ain't tryna hear
 Walk in, she start passin' out, she like
 "What you doin' here?"
 It really don't matter now what I
 Went through all them years pops told me
 "Don't ever let your backbone
 Hit that damn wall"
 Yeah, he told me, "If you wanna
 Do it, then you can, dawg"
 Daddy told me, "Okay, now it's
 Time to be a man, son"
 Mama always told me
 I was smart and I was handsome
 Any nigga try me, bitch
 This pretty boy gon' jam some
 We pull up and we air your shit out, yeah
 We gon' fan some lotta' niggas talkin' shit
 But really he my damn son
 Bitch, I been that nigga since
 I had a fuckin' Samsung
 My bitch way too boujee
 Your bitch ain't too special
 And your bitch got good pussy but
 My bitch got good credit
 Thumbin' the hundreds like pussy
 I found out that I got me a fetish
 I think I'm finna go vegan
 Dem niggas finna only eat lettuce
 She want it right now, yeah
 Want me to slide right in her crevice
 I fell in love with the way
 She say my name, shit
 Almost flew her to Paris damn, she bad
 But honestly she really ain't
 Nothin' to cherish
 I treat all my bitches like shit
 But I guess that's what you call fairness
 Damn, she bad, but honestly she really ain't
 Nothin' to cherish
 I treat all my bitches like shit
 But I guess that's what you call fairness
 I treat all my bitches like shit
 But I guess that's what you call fairness