Fuck with me (Ah)

Fuck with me (Ah)

Fuck with me (Ah)

Fuck with me (Bitch, what? Ah)

You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me; Ah)

And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of n-n-n-n— comin' (Ah)

'Tega Veneta on my heel, I'm just havin' fun and— (Ayy; Ah)

And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of **** comin' (Ah)

Horde of **** comin', 'Tega, horde of n-n-n-n— comin'

Ugh, bitch, when I leave my lil' city I'll have every **** screamin' for the king, ugh

Bitch, when I get in the booth I make hits upon hits and you won't hear a thing, ugh

Bitch, when I pop out just once I get all the attention that you cannot bring, ugh

Bitch, when I put up my fists I know there ain't no ho who really gonna swing, ugh

It's a couple hoes who can do what I'm doin'

You should be killed for the music you ruin

Bitches knew better, yeah, ****, they knew it

Your mug really redacted so I drew it

I don't know why you have any temerity

Ho, we not one in the same, fuck parity

Bitches too mediocre like a parody

I am so deadly, I'm really a rarity

I don't even drop music anymore (Anymore)

Get on features just hear them say I tore (I tore)

Love the rap beef, who got the highest score?

'Cause I'm hearin' ding dong while I'm in a 4-door

Ho, I'm a droid, it's no gettin' to my core (My core)

If it's a problem I threw it on the floor (The floor)

I got what you hoes want, money galore

And ya newest titles gonna be the—

Bitches tried to keep up but they keep on fallin' out

Like the itsy bitsy spider tryin' hard to climb a spout

If you ain't in the bosses office it's nothin' to talk about

You should really stop the subs and find you a different route (Let's go)

Bounty hunters tryna get me back so they can go and sue a bitch

Why would I get caught up? Ho, I'm quick to go delude a bitch (Yeah)

Kam tryna be killer but I'm quick to go elude a bitch

Fuck a ho named "playin' nice," I'm quick to not include a bitch

I been known to come so hard, he love how I'm usin' my diction (Diction)

It's a lot of secret animosity, that'll turn to addiction (—Diction)

Tired of seein' them fake bags, all that designer is fiction (Fiction)

How you gon' pray on her downfall then ask God for a benediction? (—Diction)

That was ya message for the day, I ain't finna give a bitch a homily

If your **** been movin' funny I'ma treat him better than Momma Lee

Bitch, I'm actin' like this 'cause I got the qualities of a prodigy

Honestly, I'ma take you back to Metropolis to come fuck with me

You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me)

Fuck with me (Me, me; Ah)

And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of n-n-n-n— comin' (Ah)

'Tega Veneta on my heel, I'm just havin' fun and— (Ayy; Ah)

And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of **** comin' (Ah)

Horde of **** comin', 'Tega, horde of n-n-n-n— comin'

Fuck with me (Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me; Ah)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me; Ah)