Ayy Yeah, Saweetie got a bag right I feel like I was Cleopatra in my past life People tried to count me out, clearly couldn´t add right
I might not know everything but, bitch, I know that´s right Clique of bad bitches with me, it´s gon´ be a good night My niggas ain´t in movies but they always seem to act right Turn a grown man to a baby with this night night He gon´ make me call a plumber if he got that bad pipe (A´ight) (I) I´ma break the internet this week (C) See, these bitches ain´t fuckin´ with me (Y) Why you bitches always in my business? (Icy) The type of bad bitch you never killin´, never I mix that yak with kombucha Got good karma and good Kama Sutra Photographers, all up in my face, loving me Binoculars, Imm lookin´ all around for who can fuck with me
None Tie my shoes up, I´m goin´ on a run I could pull your nigga with no makeup and a bun My gay homeboys said, "Bitch, don´t leave no crumbs" Wait, I think I heard something Oh it´s just them bitches at the bottom who ain´t worth nothin´ (Huh) I can´t hear nothin´, sittin´ pretty at the top (Top) Get my phone (Brrr), yeah, time to call the shots (Shots) My residency poppin´, pre-gamin´ out in Vegas (Mwah) At the Usher show, singin´, "There goes my baby" (Baby, ha-ha) Two thousand, that´s what´s worth these nails A bitch paid for fake reports on my first week sales
I just got a jumbo, double flap, bag from Chanel And I´m grade A, but haters wanna see me fail It´s in me, not on me, I´m married to the game For real, huh, but, fuck it, let me take my time Like the DMV, I make you niggas wait in line Look at my vibe and my spirit, ain´t no takin´ mine (Nope) Made millions and I still got plenty more to make I got the whole fuckin´ world on my shoulder blades My last EP was like you hoes, just a throwaway I took shit over before it´s time to run it back If it´s a race around these hoes, shit, I´m runnin´ laps Got a new condo on London, and got London on the Track Ayy, yeah, I´m poppin´ big shit And ´bout my business, investin´ all these riches
But I need a foot massage, I´m tired of stepping on you bitches, for real And I´m back full throttle
I know y´ll bitches wish I would go model but, damn Girl, the mood board is back I know y´all glam teams miss me I ain´t even mad Copy and paste, hoe I´m the inspiration Pretty Bitch Music Mwah (Pretty Bitch Music)