Songtext Point em out Juicy J

Point em out

Yeah, uh-huh, yeah
Wooh
Remy, tell 'em what's up

Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Fake bitches
I can't even be around (Yeah, ho)
Goofy bitches
I can't even be around, be around (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Hood bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Official bitches
When you see '?m, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Pretty bitch?s
When you see 'em, point 'em out

I'm goin', I'm gone (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Now y'all done got me goin', y'all hoes be really trollin'
I might—
I got a album I'm promotin'
I got a Patek and a Rollie, they look like it's snowin'
I call on Elsa and on Anna 'cause them bitches frozen
Your nigga all on my dick, he tryna get to know me
But that nigga corny, I told that nigga "Blow me"
Y'all be sharin' dick, girl, that ain't your nigga only
Yeah, that dick is stolen, y'all be out here smashin' homies
I got a truck, I look mean in that bitch
Got a cooler, chair massage, big ass freeze in that bitch
Look how the titties sit, gotta watch who I'm chillin' with
I had to show these female rappers how to kill a bitch
(Shittin' me)

Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Fake bitches
I can't even be around (Yeah, ho)
Goofy bitches
I can't even be around, be around (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Hood bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Official bitches (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Pretty bitches (Ayy, uh-huh, kill 'em)
When you see 'em, point 'em out
(Shut the fuck up, let's go)

All I need is blue faced Ben's, I don't need no friends
You can tell my money heavy way my pockets hit the gym
I can't fuck with none of you busters, you a killer on Instagram
You a ho in real life, that's not even real ice (Wooh)
If a bitch is 'bout her business clockin' Benji's, that's my type (Mhm)
If she look like Jordyn Woods, I might have to book a flight (Yes)
Man, I'm gon' be rich for life, I might cop a jet like Drake
Now a nigga super high, that's that Air Juicy J (J)
And I'm ballin' like Kawhi from Toronto to LA
In-N-Wild with Remy M, keep your distance if you fake (Get back)
I got shooters like the Knicks, fuck around get your ass stretched
And I beat the fuckin' charges like Jussie Smollett (Hey, hey)

Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Fake bitches
I can't even be around (Yeah, ho)
Goofy bitches
I can't even be around, be around (Yeah, ho)
Real bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Hood bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Official bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out (Yeah, ho)
Pretty bitches
When you see 'em, point 'em out

You fuck niggas then you call them "Bro" (Fake bitch)
He try to fuck and you tell him "No" (Real bitch)
You throwin' subs on your page (Fake bitch)
You got a problem, you say their name (Real bitch)
You know it ain't but you sayin' it's his (Fake bitch)
You really take care of your kids (Real bitch)