dripping candy on the ground
your yonce in that lingerie
scoring touchdowns on your runway
i'm texas forever like bun b
i'm really rit like donjae
these thots can't clock me nowadays
you wish i was your poundcake
boy you know i look good as fuck
you wish i was your baby momma
want me to come around and give you good karma
up in this bitch like elevators
of course sometimes shit go down
when it's a billion dollars on an elevator
of course sometimes shit go down
when it's a billion dollars on an elevator
momma taught me good home training
my daddy taught me how to love my haters
my sister taught me i should speak my mind
my man made me feel so god damn fine