[Produced by Lil D Beatz]

[Chorus]
Bitch, said these n***as ain't shit but these hoes ain't either(man these hoes ain't either, nah)
In the back of the club getting high with a stone cold liter(and we smokin' on Keisha)
Got a text from a ex and a n***a went and got amnesia(say what)
Who this? Bish what? Man I tell that ho bye Felicia
Bye Felicia(bye Felicia), bye Felicia(say what?)
Talking 'bout you wanna get high but you can't put 5 Felicia?(God damn)
Bye Felicia(uh uh), bye Felicia(bye Felicia)
Steady hittin' up my line don't waste my time Felicia(no sir)

[Verse 1]
Steady hittin' up my line don't waste my time Felicia(don't waste my time)
All of these bands in my pocket you won't see a dime Felicia(no,no,no,no)
Yeah I might've fucked one time but the baby ain't mine Felicia
Why the fuck is you lying Felicia, you must be outta yo' mind to think that
Imma just sit here and watch you continue to profit from off of my pocket
I'm just a young n***a ballin', the flow be so sick that they calling me young Magic Johnson
I got, all of these hoes on call, hit the club and you know that I ball
Like throw that ass for these ones, butt naked nasty or nah?
Just bend it over, make it clap
Take it down, throw it back
If a n***a, got some money, she 'gone fuck him, for a sack
Turning heads, breaking necks, twerk it to you, outta breath
She ain't, got a, nine to five, but she 'gone turn up, for a check
She 'gone turn up for that check though
Can't take a hoodrat out the ghetto
Stay turnin' up but her phone turned off, $500 weave with a Metro
Say "Fontane", say "Chasing cash"
On point like a Peyton pass
Man I just got paid like last week and here come Felicia
Her beggin' ass, like damn

[Chorus]
Bitch, said these n***as ain't shit but these hoes ain't either(man these hoes ain't either, nah)
In the back of the club getting high with a stone cold liter(and we smokin' on Keisha)
Got a text from a ex and a n***a went and got amnesia(say what)
Who this? Bish what? Man I tell that ho bye Felicia
Bye Felicia(bye Felicia), bye Felicia(say what?)
Talking 'bout you wanna get high but you can't put 5 Felicia?(God damn)
Bye Felicia(uh uh), bye Felicia(bye Felicia)
Steady hittin' up my line don't waste my time Felicia(no sir)

[Beat rides out]