Ayo, lemme put some gas in this muthafuckin’ year, bitch
I ain’t really talked my shit in a minute
Like who the fuck these bitches really think they talkin’ to?
Like, bitch, is you fuckin’ dumb?
Classy and a cunt
Blocks and money getting spunt
Like, like what?
Like a Coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want
If I ask for it, all I wanna hear is yes
Bitch said she wanna be my opp, God bless
Look, I ain’t even got dressed
Any L that I took come after YS, oh, man
Baby, here we go again
Pussy real fat, probably got a double chin
First, that bitch hate me, then this bitch hate me
And somehow, they link up and they become friends, like, how?
Bitch, pipe down
Moodboard, all y’all imitating my style
Bad bitch, red lips, let me show you
White toes, eating yellowtail outta Nobu
Uh, keep a hater obsessed
In my comments, having a dick-sucking contest
I’m pressure, y’all pressed
Y’all don’t get addressed, y’all’s getting outdressed, look
It’s a look when I’m hopping out the B
Red wig hanging down to my knees
It’s your birthday, but they talkin’ ’bout me
Why you mad? Take a picture, say cheese
You dumb, you slow, you wylin’
Got your first pair of Ricks, now you stylin’?
Everything you got, I had five years before
I put it on the ‘Gram ‘fore it even hit the store, look
Classy and a cunt
Blocks and money getting spunt
Like, like what?
Like a Coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want
If I ask for it, all I wanna hear is yes
Bitch said she wanna be my opp, God bless
Look, I ain’t even got dressed
Any L that I took come after YS, oh, man
I know y’all bitches be horsin’
Lookin’ this good is really exhaustin’
Diamonds hit, Stone Cold Steve Austin
Just got my lasered pussy smooth like a dolphin
Top notch bitch get the most, not the lesser
Bitches look big like third trimester
Everytime I pose, these bitches get stress-er
Y’all be putting on shit, I don’t never
Bitches be hating on the low, I peep it
If I say anything mean, I mean it
I ain’t never lost no nigga I needed
I’m rich, I ain’t getting in no pool that’s not heated
Big ass yacht and I’m having sex on it
Her life so trash, think I put a hex on it
Bitches be laughing, like ho, what’s funny?
You bragging on a nigga that be dying to fuck me
Classy and a cunt
Blocks and money getting spunt
Like, like what?
Like a Coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want
If I ask for it, all I wanna hear is yes
Bitch said she wanna be my opp, God bless
Look, I ain’t even got dressed
Any L that I took come after YS, oh, man
