Mane you bitches pickering again
When will you cancel them?
I'm painting bitches like Picasso
Then I f*cked a dude named Pablo
Bars so hard they f*cking bitches
When they card decline they glitching
Twitching feening for my ass
Boy just meet me after class
I'm so smooth with it they slipping on my line
Just be cool with it my pockets 'bouta incline
He act a fool over it he wanna dine n' dash
My love is over him he not providing cash
Man when I want some I'm getting it
Shoes too hard they hitting bitches
Pull up on me with a Benz
If you can't see me through your lens
Clean 'em out and cleanse your soul
No negative energy near my goals
If you won't ride for me
What makes you think I'll die for you?
It's a throwback in my city
Bitch I know I'm hella pretty
What's wrong with confidence?
I'm putting down my dominance
There's a throwback in my city
Tell me why you feeling guilty?
Must be f*cking other bitches?
But we know they ain't as rich as me
Asking me 'bout bitches ion know
How much more you gon' show?
Letting clout get up into ya head
I know that brain is dead
Don't care if I'm a loud bitch
You gon' hear what I gots to say
If you don't like 'bout how I feel
Baby girl it ain't a big deal
Big bills I'm only paying with a hundred bill
You just gotta chill drilling through yo head
We can't find your brain
Gotchu crying like the rain
Touch my spine make me pain
Don't get involved in my lane
Bitch I'll hit you like a train
It's a throwback in my city
Bitch I know I'm hella pretty
What's wrong with confidence?
I'm putting down my dominance
There's a throwback in my city
Tell me why you feeling guilty?
Must be f*cking other bitches?
But we know they ain't as rich as me
It's a throwback in my city
Bitch I know I'm hella pretty
What's wrong with confidence?
I'm putting down my dominance
There's a throwback in my city
Tell me why you feeling guilty?
Must be f*cking other bitches?
But we know they ain't as rich as me