[Verse 1: Yung Miami] Not nann' bitch in the world look like this (Nann') G5, hair wrapped up, pop a iced bottle of the Cris (Ah) Bitch, I was really broke, fuck I look like tryna go and diss? (Fuck I look like?) Fuck I look like sendin' shots and not makin' every hit? (Huh?) Bitches gettin' shit confused, go and check the news Pussy real tight, got a good squish Fat lips only, got no lisp Big AP on a small wrist Coulda paid for it but I rather him (Yep) Bitch, I'm on ten, keep the lights dim Top notch bitch, far from a den (Bitch)
[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign, JT] Yeah, look, step in the buildin', I walk through the— She get wet when I talk to her (Yeah) It's probably just me and like four shooters Every bitch that I'm meetin', they all knew us (Yeah) Every nigga you run with is all losers All this ice on my wrist 'cause we all jewelers Bust a move and I'm orderin' more movers (Bust a move and I'm orderin' more movers) Ah, yeah, ha, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, look I get the drill done (Ah) You niggas gon' make me drill somethin' Another nigga dead and I don't feel nothin' (Brrt, baow, haha) Yeah, look, my niggas will pull up and kill somethin' (Skrrt) This is not a movie, this is real guns (Nah) (This is not a movie, we got real guns, baow) Huh, hop in the V (Skrrt) Go to the hood and the topic is me When I was down, I was broke but I told 'em I knew I'd be rich by the top of the week Niggas is talkin' 'bout we alike, I'm like, "Nah, nigga, you just copyin' me" Boy, I been outside for a long time, pussy, you just got in the streets (Ayy, ayy, City Girls shit, ah)
[Verse 3: JT] Yeah, say, you gotta pay for this (Nigga, fuck you thought?) Say, you gotta pay for this Ain't no free nuts Nigga better get his cheese up Suck the pussy like a freeze cup Eat it while I hold my knees up (Ah, JT) I just got my hair did to shit on hoes like it's a hobby (Yeah) Every bitch that hate on me got an ugly face and a botched body I ain't goin' there, that's an opp party (Nah) I'm a bad bitch, I'm a Black Barbie (Haha) Any nigga I call "bro," they fuck bitches and catch bodies Ain't no more playtime, they like, "Cut the lights," it's daytime I told my nigga he better act right 'cause to fuck with me, it's a wait line Bitches better move when I come through Fine short thick shit, I'm like 5'2'' (Ah) Don't wanna kick it or I don't wanna be cool (Ah, ah) Beefin' with who? Bitch, I don't know you I don't cock block or cop pleas I'm the baddest bitch on your newsfeed (Ayy) Y'all gossiping, but who the news feed? (Y'all gossiping, but who the news feed?) I'm in the sky box, you in the nose bleeds (Damn) Fly bitches need privacy Shy nigga say "hi" to me (Hi) Broke boys say "bye" to me, periodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
