(Grrah, grrah, grrah)

First thing when I wake up (Grrah)
I make sure my cake up (Cake up)
I do my hair, put a lil´ bit of makeup (Grrah)

Of course I´m the baddest, them bitches be haters (Haters)
All black, just like a skater
No friends, bitches be faker (Grrah)
No rocks, no scissors (Grrah)
Just gettin´ that paper (Grrah)

Gettin´ that paper like I never had it (Like?)
Empty the stores, that´s my only bad habit (Grrah)
Empty the clip if them bitches want static (Word)
Shakin´ that shit so he just wanna grab it (Grrah)
I tell his bitch to go play in some traffic (Word)
Five stars when I´m lunchin´ (Lunchin´)
Bad bitch, so he munchin´ (Munchin´)
Shoot a movie at Dunkin´

I´m a brand, it´s nothin´ (Nothin´)
I´m a star on TV (Grrah)
All in my face, what them bitches wan´ see (Grrah)
All in my comments, stay suckin´ my D
Shakin´ my head, I be suckin´ my teeth
Please, like, I know I´m that bitch who that bitch wanna be, grrah

First thing when I wake up (Grrah)
I make sure my cake up (Cake up)
I do my hair, put a lil´ bit of makeup (Grrah)
Of course I´m the baddest, them bitches be haters (Haters)
All black, just like a skater
No friends, bitches be faker (Grrah)
No rocks, no scissors (Grrah)
Just gettin´ that paper (Grrah)

Talkin´ shit on the net, I´ma drag her (Drag her)
No clout for that bitch, like, why would I tag her? (Why?)
Thats why her man wanna play with my clappers (Clappers)
We in the V and we playin´ my slappers
Damn, it´s baddies galore (Woah)
She lookin´ right in that Christian Dior
And I don´t even drink, but I´m lettin´ her pour
Grrah, she shake it, shake it (Shake it)
Get naked, naked (Naked)
He on my line, tryna throw me a stick
And I´m cappin´ to him like I know how to take it (Like)
Like, it´s karma, fake it (Fake it)
I just let him taste it
He talkin´ nice, so I´m lettin´ him crack it

I´m throwin´ it back, I´m like, "Baby, don´t break it" (Break it)

First thing when I wake up (Grrah)
I make sure my cake up (Cake up)
I do my hair, put a lil´ bit of makeup (Grrah)
Of course I´m the baddest, them bitches be haters (Haters)
All black, just like a skater
No friends, bitches be faker (Grrah)
No rocks, no scissors (Grrah)
Just gettin´ that paper (Grrah)

(Like, like)
(I´ma talk to you later)
(Grrah, gettin´ that paper)
(Talk to you later)
(Grrah, I´ma talk to you later)

(Grrah, I be gettin´ that paper)