(I ain't playing with you)
(Yeah)
(You see the vibes lil bitch)
I feel like
I feel like I gotta get back in my bag again
To the point where I'm making hoes mad again
Every time I step out a bitch sad again
I been quiet too long now I'm tired of them
I know shorty still mad she couldn't eat the kitty
And I ain't beefin with no bitch that fucked the whole city
This shit could go real calm or it could get gritty
Ain't fucked a high classed nigga if it ain't fifty
Pretty bitch I keep it calm in my fashion nova
But you ugly you gotta spend 10 racks and ova
How can I lose I'm legendary like nas and nova
I'm tired of schoolin you bitches now class is over
I could go Givenchy down to the socks honey
And every time you see me bitch I know you smell money
Nice shape caramel with a flat tummy
Make ugly bitches sick and act funny
Spit pon it split pon it
You know mi like it nasty before me sit pon it
A mi tell unuh fi bum pon it
Cack it up bike back vroom vroom pon it
Nuh mix Nike with a Adidas
Inches to my back nice features
Mi can wear heels or sneakers
Mi mek hits after hits like Adidja
Hype me up
Hype me up
And anybody weh mi fuck them haffi wife me up
Grab me throat tie mi up
Bend mi over backshot mi like it rough
Hype me up
Hype me up
And anybody weh mi fuck them haffi wife me up
Grab me throat tie mi up
Bend mi over backshot mi like it rough
(This girl is crazy)
(She did it again tho)