[Intro]
How you gon' do that to me? How you gon' be dodging my calls after you put that p*ssy in such a good place? Like you had me squirting and shit. Like how you gon' make me feel so good, how you gon' f*ck me like that and never call back, or answer my calls? Nigga you got me f*cked up! [?]
[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
Stuntin' on my ex bitch
All these carats in my necklace
This bitch acting reckless
But I don't even catch shit
I keep a freak ho everywhere I go
Got this bitch popping on the periscope
f*cking on a lil' bitch that I barely know
Say she heard a nigga on the radio
f*ck her from the back then throw it in the [?]
After we done f*cking she gon' roll my dro
Soon as she act up I'm with another ho
So act like you f*ck a nigga with double four
[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
[Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
My momma told me never bite the hand
Out here gettin money witchu nigga
Thought you was my mans
Never though I'd see you change for some bands
But you hating on me boy I don't understand
All these bitches on me, this pistol on me
I don't think you 'bout it, I don't think you want beef
These hunnids' on me, your woman on me
Lay a nigga down if he run up on me
Everywhere around town everybody know me
[?] from the East he do his thing in these streets
Heard around town you was hating on me
Boy I cut you off, I thought you was my homie
[Hook: Joey Fatts]
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you
Cut you off lil' bitch I don't need you
Stunting hard when I see you
Looking salty when I breeze through
You should never bite the hand that feeds you