[Chorus]
I been that b*tch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo sh*t, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that sh*t gone bust
Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much
b*tch you running yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fu*k with no bums, cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around cause I floss too much
[Verse One]
Uh, hoe you feeling tough then at me
Bank on slam dunk ballin' like an athlete
b*tch you a maid, you a lame, you a maddy
Hoe you done drunk too much, you getting aggy
Walk in the club, kill the scene, I'm a baddie
Drip got a whole b*tch gang lookin' tacky
Got so many ni**as I ain't tryna meet ya mammy
Make ya baby daddy miss time with his family
These hoes foldin' and scrollin'
These b*tches eyes is rollin'
You hoes sleep as hell, it's giving mеlatonin
Yeah, I'm the baddest b*tch, ain't got no opponеnt
I gave you 60 seconds, you done had ya moment
Ricky on my feet, pussy on a lake
Gasping for air, begging for a break
Dinner being served, gon' make your plate
And if a b*tch want beef, then I'm handing out steak
[Chorus]
I been that b*tch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo sh*t, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that sh*t gone bust
Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much
b*tch you running yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fu*k with no bums, cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around cause I floss too much
[Chorus]
I been that b*tch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo sh*t, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that sh*t gone bust
Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much
b*tch you running yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fu*k with no bums, cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around cause I floss too much
[Verse Two]
You ni**as rap bout the sauce that I been had
I was paid 'fore rap, that's a big bag
Yeah, b*tch I'm it, but I don't play tag
And we don't su*k no dick for no handbag (Nah)
Eat your favorite rapper, I could be the Pac-Man
Eat your favorite trapper, I could be the sack man
Gone pledge Kappa, cause you b*tches steady cappin'
Crunchin' on you hoes, you can call me the captain
Yo rent cost my shoes
You cannot skip to my lou (To my lou)
Don't stress how I do, I do me, do you
You know poppin' bottles ain't a damn thang (Nah)
I got the hot sauce for my lemon pepper wangs
b*tch I kicked the door in, ain't have to pull strangs
Yeah, I been the champ, I need six rangs
[Chorus]
I been that b*tch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo sh*t, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that sh*t gone bust
Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much
b*tch you running yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fu*k with no bums, cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around cause I floss too much
[Chorus]
I been that b*tch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo sh*t, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that sh*t gone bust
Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much
b*tch you running yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fu*k with no bums, cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around cause I floss too much