He says he don't f*ck with me, but that's cause he can't f*ck on me (yeah, wah, wah)

Just like your n***a, I'm everywhere

How you say it's up with me?

Poppin' shit on bitches like I'm double-joinin'

Gettin' finer every day to my haters, that must be annoying

I don't need to claim no ex, that n***a was a disappointment

Bitches talkin' sh*t, but ain't flex sh*t since that unemployment

Bein' pretty, makin' hoes mad, that sh*t I do for my enjoyment

He ain't have no money or no motion, I become avoidant

Way he eat this p**sy with my legs up, got my toes pointed

Watch my friend turn to her, ah, she might as well go ahead and join him

I've been on my bully, all that night sh*t, yeah, I'm done with it

I can't take no h*es serious, I be having fun with it

B*tches, It's some track stars, they take my style and run with it

I get my own paper and my ass fat, he in love with it

All these b*tches need to stop it, talking tears, then I top it

How you saying you don't know me, but my page will steady watching

B*tches study like it's college, I ain't never finish college I was busy making money, I'ma hustle like my mama

I can't double down today I might be way up tomorrow

Make sure that I pray today 'cause I'ma wake up blessed tomorrow They gon' hate me anyway so might as well gon' drip tomorrow

I'ma be that b*tch today and still gon' be that b*tch tomorrow, b*tch

(Yeah) He said he don't f*ck with me but that's 'cause he can't f*ck on me

(Yeah, yeah) Just like your n***a, I'm everywhere

How you say it's up with me? Shelly Gang, b*tch