I'm really a stout

She really a stout

Are we really a stout?

Now, give us the clout!

I cannot explain to these facts, while feeling a sense of urgency, my dawg!

Now, I'm ready and out!

Why?

Don't you try?

Backup, feel it, in your thighs

Rub it, squeeze it, feel it rise

What you never felt inside!

Booty smashing in my old room, sure is a thicc ass hoe!

A curious thought living on my own?

I'm on a high horse!

Now, all this seems just brash as hell!

Well, what you know?

Cooking up a feeling like a hot pot stew!

Fire up the stove!

Pick a game!(What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game! (Pick a game!)

What you got? (What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game, what you got?

Is it fame, is it not?

In a cage, I'm-a-rot!

Feeling pain, in my thought

When you "Thots" think it's hot

Eat a lot, Feed It up

Thinking I'd really shoot it in your gut

Yeah, right!

It's a fucking figment

Take a step bitch get the fitbit

Put it on your wrist with a belt strip

Trim the fat, saying shit I really shouldn't? (Run)

Saying what I want

Ain't finna gonna stop reaching up

Taking to the streets smarts

Eating seeds from us

Keepin to they vision

Following an agenda

Treason be the reason

They be knockin with the "Door Dash"

More snacks, be the forecast

On another stack of flapjacks

Not before your ass snaps thong straps (Ass claps)

Hitting to the moon and back!

(All fags!) (All fags!) (All fags!)

Babe, what you need?

It's far away from this place?

I, I need to know!

If this is wrong to wipe my brow?

Fear caused my pain!

(Ooh) What you know?

I want it all!

Fearless with my tone

Wish I could sell out on my own!

Would you come home kids?

Superstar gambit

I just dawned on it

Haters could roll wit it

(Now, just roll wit it), (Now, just roll wit it)

Take a picture for that headline crop edit

A fucking boss, damn it!

Who's nasty, like a strong sickness (Oh!)

Now, all this seems just brash as hell

Well, what you know?

Cooking up a feeling like a hot pot stew!

Fire up the stove!

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game! (Pick a game!)

What you got? (What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)

She on the keto now

Cause she want that body like "Kim", she a "Weho Gal"

Need a body on "ten"

Need a body count then she can pull up and flex for her friends with her lips filled up, that's work!

With her breasts stitched up, that perk

And that ass filled up

And the waist slim down

And them cheeks can't frown, that's work!

(Oh, yeah!) she's feeling herself, now!

But, she ain't feeling herself, now!

All these fillers inside

She ain't feelin her cells

Just filling her cells, now!

Oh, it pays to be beautiful!

But, who'd you pay to be beautiful?

Cuz they don't say that you're beautiful

Unless, you pay to be beautiful?

So, let me see something that's real

Tips from the icons can go in the pale!

This silicon leaking from silicon mountains, that's silicon valley for real (Ugh)

The smog in the air that's Channel (Ugh)

Faking the funk like Azalea

Cocaine, but, it's cool cuz I cut it with kale

Let me see something that's real (Yah)

Now, all this seems just brash as hell

Well, what you know?

Cooking up a feeling like a hot pot stew!

Fire up the stove!

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)

Pick a game! (Pick a game!)

What you got? (What you got?)

Pick a game! (What you got?)