Juicy J - Bitch from the Gram

[Verse 1]
Ratchet house party with the lights off
I can smell her pussy all night, dawg
All the hoes fuckin in here, all the hoes fuckin' they friends
You better keep the lights off
Bitches in the kitchen getting fucked up
Kissing on each other, bitch I wanna fuck
She sucking on a bottle of Ciroc, don't stop
Got my dick standing tall like a mailbox
She popping, she smoking, she sucking a dick
She owe me from Instagram, liking her pics
She DM my nigga, we tagging that bitch
Her friend was a nine and we tussled that bitch
I'm wit my niggas, we want all the bitches
Fuck every nigga who ain't in it with us
All the hoes coming home with us
We gon' send them back full of nut (fill that bitch up)

[Chorus]
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram (yes huh)
That's the bitch from the gram (know you know her)
That's the bitch from the gram (prolly fucked her)
That's the bitch from the gram (yeah)
That's the bitch from the gram (it's that bitch)
You know that she fuckin', she bustin it open, god damn
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram (she freaky mane)
That's the bitch from the gram (be careful)
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram (I told you mane)
That's the bitch from the gram
You know that she fuckin', she bustin it open, god damn
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
That's the bitch from the gram
You know that she fuckin', she bustin it open, god damn
That's the bitch from the gram