(Spiff keep one on the hip) Better act like ya know nigga I pulled up outside of Erica's house I seen a Bentley outside of Erica's house But fuck it Didn't pay it no mind Walked inside her house and everything was fine Said she gotta do her make up hope I don't mind You know we running late so don't take a long time Mm, it smells weird though Something vibrating and I can hear it though (Hmm wonder what that is) Fuck You know it's me Caught creeping at her crib ain't have my phone on DND Man that sounds like Ali Nah, it couldn't be This ho from the Southside He couldn't know this little freak Matter of fact She could be cap The first time I met her asked me what up with Strap She said she had some shoes And a change of his clothes And that's when I thought She could she be fucking the bros We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes I left a Saks Fifth bag in a Uber car (Goddamn) I pulled my mask down She said I know who you are (Ain't you StrapDaFool) I think I know like two of y'all I went to school with y'all (What school) The conversation escalated We stopped at a bar (OK cool) She called a friend of hers And that lead to ménage à trois (Yup) We got so drunk we woke up in somebody else's loft (The fuck) On the floor panties and sports bras Girl you got two missed calls (Swear) I scratched my head I know these numbers This bitch done smashed my dogs (The fuck) Damn We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes We done fucked the same hoes