Familiar

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth, smart mouth

Smile big, small waist, big hips, cut paste

Forgive me, but you look familiar

Prom queen, mean chick, teen mom, bad bitch

Real bad advice, can't fool me twice

Forgive me, but you look familiar

(You're regular)

She's the latest model, but these hoes retros

One in a million, but these bitches special

It's two shoes in a pair, two peas in a pod

Three P's in appropriate, groupies in a mob

Usually, I like them to look just like you

But you just so usual you just look used

I need something out of the norm

But foreign just don't seem foreign no more

Just give me the porn, it's like 4 in the morn

Tryna raise the bar with porn in the torrent

Got a lot of wifeys, more than a Morman

CNCs, I ain't even performing'

But we met in a life where we were both cats

Our owners were neighbors, how funny is that?

What's funnier is your's had eight different cats

The same shade of black, and I'm blind as a bat

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth, smart mouth

Smile big, small waist, big hips, cut paste

Forgive me, but you look familiar

(You're regular)

These bitches regular, and they smoke regular

If these bitches bad then bad bitches regular

County bound ass bitches acting like the federal

If this bitch from Paris, then Paris is terrible

I don't wanna go there no more

Even though I've been there before

And even there, they was regular

Aye 'Ye, where Kim at?

Kris Jenner, that's a kidnap

Stacey Dash, where you been at?

'Cause these bitches clueless here

If your mama say you're special, then your mama ain't the truest

With her lying ass

With her fine ass

With that giant ass, she regular too

Cardboard cutout, sharp teeth, smart mouth

Smile big, small waist, big hips, cut paste

Prom queen, mean chick, teen mom, bad bitch

Real bad advice, can't fool me twice

Forgive me, but you look familiar

Long hair, don't care, girl, you look familiar

And her mama doesn't like me 'cause I'm a rapper, so Icey

Where she come from, damn, I don't know

But I think I seen her in Chance and Migos' video

Her body look like a coke bottle

But I'm a let her do the swallow

Heard she chasin' after my dollar

Hit the bucket from the back, make her holler

If she gets your number, know that she gon' call you

She don't fuck with nothing but ballers

I got to stop her, call me Quavo Captain 'Mercia

I'm not saving' her, no I'm not cuffing' her

(No, nah, go!)

Forgive me, but you look familiar

Forgive me, but you look familiar