Pretty Brayah, I let her have him and he came right back, he a boomerang
You chasing niggas, chasing me, we are not the same
I'm that pretty, freaky, hood bitch
Like some zazas, he wanna hit this good shit
You ain't got no pape, I am not convinced
You borrowed it for pictures, I wanna see you spin
Say he got a band for me, nigga give me ten
Can you make that thang stand for me, let me bring a friend
You ain't gotta like me, this ain't Facebook
Bought a nigga round the gang, got her bae took
Now she mad, wanna fight, get her ass, it's on sight
If Im at yo party, I'ma get hype
1942, or the Rose, would you like
They ain't throwing money, we never been that tight
We came to make it rain, Travis Porter type of night
Rolling with some bitches that got ass on them
Looking for the niggas with the cash on them
I'm getting money, it's on sight
You ain't gotta worry about my money, baby, it's my height
Just make sure that you getting money too, that's what I like
I can ride drive the vet, I'm water, she wet
I got a line of hoes waiting, but I'm finna make you next
The neck crazy, then she said, boy, what you expect
Okay, who the fuck been fucking you? I'm finna intercept
Telling niggas that's my baby, finna help her take a step
I been doing everything right, I never took a left
Congratulate you if you real, cause ain't too many left
If you ever catch me buying shoes, I'm cleaning off the shelf
Evaluate your team, remember, some be for self
I been riding this road, you aint fuck with me inside of felt
I been diving in hoes, know how much pussy, I done smelled
If I ask you not to do some shit, don't ask me for help
So much resi in this bitch, it's scraped in half on the scale
Bust it down with my nigga, going half on the sale
Kick a junkie in his ass, then laugh at the sale