You can keep that rainbow & that charlotte russe (aye aye)
Cause bitch i got expensive taste
Wearing red bottoms w/ my fashion nova dress
Yes cardi b taught me that
Aye looking so bad my fit done caught a case
Drip so sweet that i call it glaze
Hating ass bitches doing hating ass shit
And that's i'm on they head like some f*cking lace
Sitting pretty in my fendi at the nail shop
I got yo nigga in my notis tryna gimme top
He like my smile he think i'm funny but i ain't no dummy
He tryna f*ck me wit out cuffin, i'm not going for it
I'm screaming f*ck these nigga & they pocket change
I need a nigga who gone ice me out like everyday
I like prada i like gucci & i like chanel
If you can't buy that for me baby i'll buy it myself
Cause i'm a boss a bitch on my boss ass shit
The only thing a nigga good for is some dick
But i don't wanna that (no) i want a bag
If you ain't getting money then you need to bag back (period)
I need them coins f*ck what you talking bout
And quit speaking on me bitch cause i'll air you out
I'll f*ck yo nigga cause i can & throw in yo face
So don't you part yo lips to say my name stay in yo place (bitch)
You can keep yo rainbow & yo charlotte russe (aye aye)
I got rich bitch drip
Stepping on you bum bitches in my louis boots
I know you see this shit
Aye new bitches thinking they can take a legends place
You only where you at cause the queen was on break
But i'm back now, i count racks now, ain't moving packs now
Got stacks now, you a goofy bitch but i don't play
Round (aye aye)
He wanna love me but i love commas
Honestly don't speak to me unless it's boutta dolla
Money make me holla uh
Bitch i pop my colla yuh
I'm the leader of the pack these lil bitty bitches follow (BITCH)
They following like on IG
And when i post a pic these bitches sick they on a IV
They so salty they not by me
They got dry beef
Bitch name one reason you don't like me
Oh you can't ur joke
Get off my dick hoe
Matter of fact nahhh choke
You lame ass bitches doing lame ass shit wit yo lame ass friends you hoes lame asf
Get out yo feelings bitch it ain't no money in there
Come around me & its hunnits inna air
The way i'm flexing on you boo i know it ain't fair
All you can do is drop your jaw, point & stare