(Perfect)

Yeah

I don't really care what you call it

****, back the fuck up, you know I got bodies

She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion

Give 'em a show, I put on, Jimmy Fallon

GMC, bitch, I'm ridin' in Denali

Pop a pill in one plane just like a pilot

They pray they don't go down for malice

Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nothin' like a rally

Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta be baggy

Man, this ho think she done won her a pageant

I'd be locked up if I wasn't rappin'

Yeah, I'd be stoppin' everybody in traffic

My blunt ain't got nothin' but weed and some Grabba

Them young **** trippin', you would think they was rabid

I got the Uzi ridin' in the Maybach

You want some smoke with the gang, you ain't say that

They ain't got no fires on they hip, them boys stay lack

Load of them **** was bitches like way back

My mama really ain't trippin' 'bout the face tat

Hop out and clean they block up with the Ajax

You finna to die, you say somethin' 'bout the gang, why you say that?

Yeah, sit tight, boy, this payback

I used to be broke, but I was just seventeen

You with us or not? It ain't no in-between

Backend, got them knots in my jeans

She say that the money make me mean

Count it up, fucked on her friend, that ain't me

Catch that boy, you know I knock out his teeth

Everybody, they fake, man, I peep

I'm in the cut, I'm ducked down with that heat

I don't really care what you call it

****, back the fuck up, you know I got bodies

She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion

Give 'em a show, I put on, Jimmy Fallon

GMC, bitch, I'm ridin' in Denali

Pop a pill in one plane just like a pilot

They pray they don't go down for malice

Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nothin' like a rally

Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta be baggy

Man, this ho think she done won her a pageant

I'd be locked up if I wasn't rappin'

Yeah, I'd be stoppin' everybody in traffic

My blunt ain't got nothin' but weed and some Grabba

Them young **** trippin', you would think they was rabid

Stop all that lyin' 'fore I teach you how to drive

Potato barrel on the stick, got the fries

He'll stay away from this shit if he wise

I'm gettin' racks and I know he despise

I got out of jail, that's in front of they eyes

I give you discounts, just depend what you buy

I feel like a star, mama said I shine bright

Yeah, they gon' do it for free

Yeah, them boys paid up the fee

Everybody in disbelief

You know this my expertise

She goin' crazy in the sheets

Your song trash as fuck, heard the leaks

You a rat, I come straight for your cheese

Say she love me, gotta get on her knees

On the beach, I just vibe with the breeze

I don't really care what you call it

****, back the fuck up, you know I got bodies

She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion

Give 'em a show, I put on, Jimmy Fallon

GMC, bitch, I'm ridin' in Denali

Pop a pill in one plane just like a pilot

They pray they don't go down for malice

Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nothin' like a rally

Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta be baggy

Man, this ho think she done won her a pageant

I'd be locked up if I wasn't rappin'

Yeah, I'd be stoppin' everybody in traffic

My blunt ain't got nothin' but weed and some Grabba

Them young **** trippin', you would think they was rabid

Uzi, blatt, frrat