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All this money I'm flashing got me feeling fantastic They couldn't imagine I'd be living this lavish They stop when I'm passing, 'cause my diamonds do magic (Suki) Suki a hood rat, but I'm popping like a Kardashian Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Step out brand new These hoes ran through Too much to handle Don't let this pretty face fool you You hoes is useless Mad at a bitch 'cause they know I'm the cutest But please don't confuse it 'Cause at any given moment, bitch, I could lose it Don't play me for stupid You ain't talking 'bout money, then I throw the deuces I be with shooters You know I want all of the beef like it's Ruth Chris These hoes, they really throw shade Say they want smoke, but they really want bass, uh! Bitch bet not get in my way 'Cause on everything ain't nobody safe, ooh My money straight, we can be cool Bitch, but stay in yo' place, boo Get in my face Watch I been super bitch go out and throw on a cape All this money I'm flashing got me feeling fantastic (fantastic) They couldn't imagine I'd be living this lavish They stop when I'm passing 'cause my diamonds do magic (do magic) Suki a hood rat, but I'm popping like a Kardashian Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Step out brand new These hoes ran through Too much to handle Don't let this pretty face fool you 17, had my first kid Baby daddy did a lil' bid Used to get stamps and WIC Now look at me bitch, I'm the shit (I'm the shit) Whip so fast, need a pit stop Hoes hating on me like, "Bitch, stop" Shooter walk around with the big Glock Rollie on my wrist don't ticktock Big knots, big rocks Bitch, I'm a well-known hood rat I gets that, this ass fat Hoe, ask yo' man, I got the good cat Brand-new whip, no mileage Got a chauffeur who drive me (who drive me) Ain't worried about nothing, I'm vibing On the G5 sitting with the pilot All this money I'm flashing got me feeling fantastic (fantastic) They couldn't imagine I'd be living this lavish They stop when I'm passing 'cause my diamonds do magic (do magic) Suki a hood rat, but I'm popping like a Kardashian Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet Pretty and ratchet, pretty and ratchet Step out brand new These hoes ran through Too much to handle Don't let this pretty face fool you (Don't let this pretty face fool you)
Writer(s): Derrick Baker, Cainon Lamb, Steven Kubie, Destiny Lanette Henderson, Tanner Simkins, Darrell Shepard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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