作词 : Jaylah Hickmon/Kalon Berry/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
作曲 : Jaylah Hickmon/Kalon Berry/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
I'm just one bi*ch with three baths I could sh*t all day (sh*t all day )
I got small **** two nips you could suck broad day (Suck broad day )
I piss fifties and leave the seat up
Doechii bottom feeder to Doechii the Don Diva
Walking over nigr*s and bitc*es then kick my feet up
'Cause I'm a I'm a diva
Nigr*a check my bracket and tell me I ain't a keeper
This outfit'll cause a fever
This a*s'll make 'em believers
My jacket chinchilla cheetah
I'm wetter than Hurr' Katrina
Wet like Trina a*s on Frida
Queen lil' Sheeba she a lil' diva
Face like'retha shoes on bleeder
Call her Miss Johnson real John Cena
Anything to squeeze her please her she a real diva
She don't like men me neither
Shawty wanna treat her eat her rockstar Beatles
Shawty want a red two-seater
That ain't a Rollie that's a Casio
Ain't hopped a porch or step or patio
You must've missed the drip and slipped inside
The pus*y tighter than Spaghetti-O
Bi*ch I'm in love with this scenario(bi*tch I'm in love)
I need some dr*gs for this scenario
I need some dr*gs
I need a check or cash a leather bag
Or I'ma need blood for this scenario
Lil' white bi*ch on Depop she a lil' teapot
Two left feet them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance now she a free thot
Should've never left the bi*ch alone with my sea-moss
Now the ***** skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox pus*y like a beatbox
All grown up bi*ch looking like Selena
That booty cheap but you can go cheaper
That booty cheap(cheap)
Ain't even peep I need that booty for keeps
That booty reek(Reek)
Ain't even cheap that booty fake got a leak
I need a I need a I need a
I need a freak like an animal
Freak like a cannibal
She highly flammable(Freak like a merry-go)
Let me jump inside of shawty p***y like a cannonball
Freak freak freak freak
I wish death on all of you bi*ches
I blew fifty racks in one summer
I think I deserve a new Hummer
I beat h*es like I'm the new drummer
That rap bi*ch must be the new runner
Mad they can't predict how I'll stunt
Just make sure it's chips with my lunch
Diamonds bustin' out to my fronts
And nigr*s smoke di*k 'cause Doechii too blunt
I whoop h*es like I'm a new belt
Popeye strong 'cause I eat my kale
Like mine dark don't fu*k with no Mayo
Cause a scene 'cause I'ma post bail(Free me)
Free me(Feeling like boulders)
Chip on my shoulders won't tip over
Still at the top
Sold your soul these bi*ches so bogus how you bold
I can't see the font(They wanna police us shout out to my nieces)
Stay on the defense nigr*s is leeches
Can't take Plan B moved on to Plan C
Wild like a banshee my nigr*s is apes
You bi*ches chimpanzees throwing parties like Gatsby
I'm where the tools and the gats be
I don't get jet lagged I just take BC
I'm that bi*ch there won't be a repeat
Simon says the belt is BB
Nickname CC coulda bought CCs
Didn't want DDs suck on my PP
Nigr*s so Pee-Wee
Money Green like seaweed
Balenci' beanie
You small ball bi*ch must've been a preemie
Eating on lamb I forgot the 'ghini
Don't try this at home make this sh*t look easy easy easy
My money fleek fleek body petite
Killin' these bi*ches they know it was me
Sh*t she can't think for herself so we call her a sheep sheep sheep
Lil' Bo Peep
Bravado on my jeans luggage I'm rolling around Louis V
Got on Red Bottoms feel like Cardi B
Got heat wit' the Rico that bi*ch started singin' like she was on G
作词 : Jaylah Hickmon/Kalon Berry/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
作曲 : Jaylah Hickmon/Kalon Berry/Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
I'm just one bi*ch with three baths I could sh*t all day (sh*t all day )
I got small **** two nips you could suck broad day (Suck broad day )
I piss fifties and leave the seat up
Doechii bottom feeder to Doechii the Don Diva
Walking over nigr*s and bitc*es then kick my feet up
'Cause I'm a I'm a diva
Nigr*a check my bracket and tell me I ain't a keeper
This outfit'll cause a fever
This a*s'll make 'em believers
My jacket chinchilla cheetah
I'm wetter than Hurr' Katrina
Wet like Trina a*s on Frida
Queen lil' Sheeba she a lil' diva
Face like'retha shoes on bleeder
Call her Miss Johnson real John Cena
Anything to squeeze her please her she a real diva
She don't like men me neither
Shawty wanna treat her eat her rockstar Beatles
Shawty want a red two-seater
That ain't a Rollie that's a Casio
Ain't hopped a porch or step or patio
You must've missed the drip and slipped inside
The pus*y tighter than Spaghetti-O
Bi*ch I'm in love with this scenario(bi*tch I'm in love)
I need some dr*gs for this scenario
I need some dr*gs
I need a check or cash a leather bag
Or I'ma need blood for this scenario
Lil' white bi*ch on Depop she a lil' teapot
Two left feet them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance now she a free thot
Should've never left the bi*ch alone with my sea-moss
Now the ***** skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox pus*y like a beatbox
All grown up bi*ch looking like Selena
That booty cheap but you can go cheaper
That booty cheap(cheap)
Ain't even peep I need that booty for keeps
That booty reek(Reek)
Ain't even cheap that booty fake got a leak
I need a I need a I need a
I need a freak like an animal
Freak like a cannibal
She highly flammable(Freak like a merry-go)
Let me jump inside of shawty p***y like a cannonball
Freak freak freak freak
I wish death on all of you bi*ches
I blew fifty racks in one summer
I think I deserve a new Hummer
I beat h*es like I'm the new drummer
That rap bi*ch must be the new runner
Mad they can't predict how I'll stunt
Just make sure it's chips with my lunch
Diamonds bustin' out to my fronts
And nigr*s smoke di*k 'cause Doechii too blunt
I whoop h*es like I'm a new belt
Popeye strong 'cause I eat my kale
Like mine dark don't fu*k with no Mayo
Cause a scene 'cause I'ma post bail(Free me)
Free me(Feeling like boulders)
Chip on my shoulders won't tip over
Still at the top
Sold your soul these bi*ches so bogus how you bold
I can't see the font(They wanna police us shout out to my nieces)
Stay on the defense nigr*s is leeches
Can't take Plan B moved on to Plan C
Wild like a banshee my nigr*s is apes
You bi*ches chimpanzees throwing parties like Gatsby
I'm where the tools and the gats be
I don't get jet lagged I just take BC
I'm that bi*ch there won't be a repeat
Simon says the belt is BB
Nickname CC coulda bought CCs
Didn't want DDs suck on my PP
Nigr*s so Pee-Wee
Money Green like seaweed
Balenci' beanie
You small ball bi*ch must've been a preemie
Eating on lamb I forgot the 'ghini
Don't try this at home make this sh*t look easy easy easy
My money fleek fleek body petite
Killin' these bi*ches they know it was me
Sh*t she can't think for herself so we call her a sheep sheep sheep
Lil' Bo Peep
Bravado on my jeans luggage I'm rolling around Louis V
Got on Red Bottoms feel like Cardi B
Got heat wit' the Rico that bi*ch started singin' like she was on G