Big Steppa Lani go cry to ya mami

I'mma start like this, all of you bum bitches get off your ass

Get in your Birkin ho, get in your bag

'Cuz the way you be going out gotta be sad

Gotta be stupid thinking you could play with me I been putting straight belt to they ass

No I can't hang around bitches that's slutted out, dirty, could tell she grew up with no dad

I get to the bucks, share that's the only thing that's on my mind like as soon as I wake up

Called my brother I'm telling him get to this chicken, he telling me go get this cake up

And this lil' body bitch want a round with me, c'mon baby pick your face up

**** had to fly out to the six just to pick me a semi-automatic drac' up like

Had to get it the hard way

What'chu know about sleeping in hallways

What'chu know about having to part ways, with your only brother play your part

And all of these fake **** pick and choosy, got me feeling like this shit a parlay

If I call up my **** right now he gon' prolly let me ride it like a Harley like

I get paid just to talk to a mic

I pay **** to get up and fight

Like cut up his body and send it to Turks and Caicos had to book me a flight

You ain't spending fourK on the first date? No I cannot be spending the night

Try to push up then I dare you, test my gangsta' gon' be out like a light

I let my G blast off like a rocket

G19 got it tucked in the pocket

Get off my dick 'cuz you bitches on top it

I get your head popped off like a socket (Bow)

Like what I'm not playing with it

Said it's BTA season don't know why you think I don't lay with it

Get your dude off my body he texting me, begging me"Lani, just please let me lay in it"

Big Steppa, do it for bro got it stamped on my necklace

Beef never deaded, I'll come to your block like Ralph, I'm throwing super fucking reckless

**** be checkless, can't be with no **** that can't even catch how I'm stepping

If I have to just piss on her grave then I'll do it and now she gon' really respect us like

I don't force nothing with ****, I'm forcing these rubber bands around these hunnids

You know that I roll with the 'ootas, the Taliban, blammas, I ride with the gunnas

I'm leaving footprints on these hoes foreheads stepping with Balenci runners

They know I'm a cold bitch, but I put my **** on to come turn up the summer

I'mma end like this, all of you broke **** get you some cash

Get off my dick and go get you a bag, it's the big 26 and you still get no ass

Gotta be dreaming thinking you could fuck with me, he lying if he say he smashed

Word to mami, nobody can top me

Got to be honest you bitches is trash

Get off your ass, get off your ass go get you a bag

Get off your ass, get off your ass lil' **** go get you a bag

Get off your ass, get off your ass lil' **** go get you a bag

Get off your ass, get off your ass lil' **** go get you a bag