I'm finna gas that fuck out too hard

I'll never let him see me sweat

Hear me?

We have two songs

Where you get that beef from?

I'll never let him see me sweat (what?)

I'll never let him see me sweat

He don't let him hoes, he was strictly bout to check

Worked, swerving out the eff, wearing pince-up

Sis tapped in like, what you got lined up?

I know some ****, we can make a quick bag off

Are we gon' pick these wires up if they cat off?

Lil' bitch put in work, I work my ass off

Look good in the Marys, but he like it with my pants off

I can make a jackboi, **** take his mask off

My ass wobble when I walk, 'cause it's that soft

Infatuation, he addicted to me, I'm his medication

My plant worked, I bubbled out the situation

Got the formula, these bitches want my information

We ain't never even had one conversation

**** swear up and down, they was talkin' to me

Nah, I was talkin' to the money, you did

Bitches want smoke, your favorite **** sponsor me

Go get a quote, stop fuckin' with that hoe

Mother bitches been broke, I was 17

Puttin' bitches on I'm the GOAT

It's crazy, cause when I was 13

I got this tattoo on my leg that said

Addicted to bein' a boss

God's beautiful creation on my shoulder

I already knew what I was, I already knew who I was finna be

Back to the basics, you wasn't off the porch yet

I was catchin' cases, turn handcuffs

Sendin' VVS bracelets, I'm gorgeous but I'm dangerous

I'm runnin' out of patience

Be cautious when you approach me

Watch how I stun all you hoes, y'all don't know me

Break a **** wrist, touch his rollie

Put you on that plate, pussy, what you finna throw me?

I'm the reason why your hair been a-poppin'

Pulsin' in your wigs got, everybody shoppin'

Black middle part got the **** goin' loco

But the blonde frontal got the bitches in a choco

Pretty complexion, cinnamon, Mr. Coco

I'll never let him see me sweat

He don't let him hoes, he was strictly bout to check

Swerving out the eff, wearing pince-up

Sis tap in like, what you got, lined up?

I know some **** we could make a quick bag off

Or we could pick these wires up if they count off

Lil' bitch puttin' work out with my ass off

You hear me?

Eh, bitches want smoke

I'm with all that

Shot fired at that bitch, get your dog back

How many rap bitches done got that chase now?

My papa in a trap right now, still pimpin'

She bustin' dates in the back, claimin' she only stripped

You ain't only fans with your bitch ****, it's dick trickin'

Bet that ass get to clappin' when that purse start kickin'

Bet that ass get to clappin' when that purse start kickin'

Bet that ass get to clappin' when that purse start kickin'

When that, when that purse start kickin'

When that purse starts kicking

Make that ass hit the clapper when that purse starts kicking

Ah, ah, yeah, bet that ass isn't clever when that purse start kickin'

I kidnap hoes and leave them on they ass cheeks

Talk about that rockin', shh, we ain't never had beef

And I'm fuckin' with this hoe Lay Lay

Had her doin' bareback, ****, every day was payday

What's under your hoodie, ****? Is that a AK?

Sex tape came out with a ****, they ain't fuckin' with JJ

Ty, or Sherm either

Bitch bein' bald-headed, she a Permita

I'm a scammin' ass bitch, so I need a ride or read

He ridin' with it on his lap, he ain't stashin' the heater, yeah, eh

He riding with it on his lap, he ain't stashing a heater

You dig?

Bitches won't smoke

Your favorite **** sponsor me, go get a quote

Stop fucking with that hoe, mother bitches been broke

I was 17, putting bitches on, I'm the GOAT