Vogue

Uh, uh, uh

'Bama

Uh, uh

'Bama, 'Bama, 'Bama

Pretty bitch, I'm in that mode

Look like I'm fresh outta Vogue

I never do what I'm told

Back of the truck, it's just me and my hoes

How bitches mad 'cause I'm chose?

Really, tell me, how?

To tell the truth, I don't know

But I know I ain't goin' broke

These little bitches talking loud, better be quiet

If you sayin' something, you better stand on it, fuck a peace sign

Really ballin', yeah, we on the court, we ain't courtside

Too up, I be hatin' on myself sometimes

You finally got you a Patek Philippe

Little bitty shit, I do that in my sleep

Closed down a store just to buy me a tee

Blew thirty racks and I didn't even blink

Crib in LA, ATL on the beat

She tryna diss me, I ain't even peep

Bitch from the west, but got hoes on the east

Told him to start, he electric for me

Pretty bitch, I'm in that mode

Look like I'm fresh outta Vogue

I never do what I'm told

Back of the truck, it's just me and my hoes

How bitches mad 'cause I'm chose?

Really, tell me, how?

To tell the truth, I don't know

But I know I ain't goin' broke

Pretty bitch, I'm in that mode

Look like I'm fresh outta Vogue

I never do what I'm told

Back of the truck, it's just me and my hoes

How bitches mad 'cause I'm chose?

Really, tell me, how?

To tell the truth, I don't know

But I know I ain't goin' broke

Uh-oh, got your man in a chokehold

If you let him out your sight, he ain't comin' home

Uh-oh, if you a bad bitch, this your song

Bend it over, shake that ass, break your back, ho

Fuck with a Bobby, in love with my body, I fuck 'round and find me a candidate

Think you poppin', you hoes need to stop it, baby, you just a lil' trend today

If she my twin, you know she a ten, won't catch me outside with a six or a eight

Face card valid, expensive palace, spent ten racks on a dinner date

Pretty bitch, I'm in that mode

Look like I'm fresh outta Vogue

I never do what I'm told

Back of the truck, it's just me and my hoes

How bitches mad 'cause I'm chose?

Really, tell me, how?

To tell the truth, I don't know

But I know I ain't goin' broke

Pretty bitch, I'm in that mode

Look like I'm fresh outta Vogue

I never do what I'm told

Back of the truck, it's just me and my hoes

How bitches mad 'cause I'm chose?

Really, tell me, how?

To tell the truth, I don't know

But I know I ain't goin' broke