[Chorus] Bitch, I'm on fleek (Thottie!) Look at my hair, nails and my feet Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week Bitch, I'm on fleek Look at my hair, nails and my feet (Thottie!) Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week
[Verse 1] I'm in a G Wagon My niggas got racks, saggin That Glock on his hip, no flashing Run up on me and they blasting Leaf stains when I walk in, I'm stepping lil bitch Red bottoms but cripping I'm repping lil bitch You can party but watch where you stepping lil bitch If they start moving funny I'm checking a bitch I'm Asian, you know I'm wrecking this shit I was broke so I wasn't expecting this shit They be dissing but I got a check to go get Is you missing how your mama stressing and shit If I fuck with you count up your blessing lil bitch Hold up You bitches ain't fucking with doll I'll shut down your city if I make a call In the way? Boom! Knocking bitches off of the wall Don't walk up to me nigga you gotta crawl I'm playing these niggas like games Can't fuck with you nigga, you really a lame Got more money then you I'm out of your range Go get you a tester for all of them chains I want the bag I don't care 'bout the fame I'll step on a bitch, I don't care 'bout her name You fake and I'm real and we never the same (lil hoe)
[Chorus] Bitch, I'm on fleek Look at my hair, nails and my feet Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week (x2)
[Verse 2] I'm with a real savage (Von) You tweaking? Get killed, tragic You hating but watching thats backwards Schoolin' these hoes, no masters I'm pretty but crazy, a Texas lil bitch He hood, but topping me neck, gimme dick Hoes mad extra, bitch That nigga gon cum when I tell him lil bitch Da Brat, I got a million to spend Fuck bout no nigga, he all on my friend After she treat him he gone in the wind (Dummy) Tec's and Rugers make these hoe niggas bend Chanel and Prada that's all Imma cop Dolce and Louis my new nigga bought Gucci from head to toe all on my socks Bitch how you fucking but can't even pop? Get on my level or get on your knees Killing these hoes, I don't let em breathe Show him a little, he like when I tease Up in the bed you fucking a G Turn off the lights, no cameras, can't see Aye, Ion really trust these niggas, aye Ion never show no feelings He act like a bitch he'll talk to a pillow
[Chorus] Bitch, I'm on fleek Look at my hair, nails and my feet Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week (x2)
[Outro] Thought I was finished You thought it was over Bitches big fans, can't let em get closer I got the keys to the city I'm focused After this nut, go and turn on your motor (Your car) He dicking me down, he took off my choker Uh uh uh, ay, what- ten B's Bitches gotta have a plan C All that beef bitches broke in the streets, aye Haha Aye I gotta redo that part I said... I ain't having no kid, gotta take a plan B Aha, on gang!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
