i'm up on my bully and today i'm aggy
'cause he wanna hang like his fucking pants saggy
but he gotta come with them bands
bitch so flat that a bitch can't land
if it ain't the money then what is you saying?
bitch catch both hands like i'm praying
momma say this pussy thicker than pepper steak
put it on his face like pepper spray
i even tell him no only yesterday
never catching me lagging bitch
i'm outchea and i'm ready hoe
put a spell on a bitch like i'm whipping up some spaghettios
no cast but i cut niggas fast as fuck
i put a nigga on a shirt and i ain't talking 'bout no merch drop
this pussy worth a lot of bread
so we gon' call this bird box
that bitch slower than a turtle
tell her to rap like a girdle
he claiming me i'ma hurt him
niggas showing they true colors
my true colors stay purple
'cause they need to see that i'm royalty
put the glasses on steve urkel
i finger myself on the stage
i wonder when a bunch of college kids screaming fuck me" turned five