YES I AM

KB, too crazy, too crazy, too crazy

Yeah

Uh-huh

Rich Nanni

He from the NYC, uh-huh

He call me his Georgia peach, yeah

He sippin' on a eight of wock

I'm sippin' on sweet tea

Keep sayin' I'm different and these bitches not like me

Smokin' on Za, got me higher, than a kite be, on God

My friend askin' if I'm Sprung, yeah

I'm like, bitch, I might be

I'm like, bitch, I might spend the night

I'm the hype, no, I'm his type

I'm a boss, bitch, gotta A in life

Yeah, a **** can't teach me shit, no

I mean, he can't reach me, bitch, on God

See my ass on Instagram, I'm a mood board on Pinterest, bitch

Uh-huh, yes, I am

He like, you a player, ain't gon' lie

I'm like, yes, I am, yup

He think he my only fan

I ain't never sent a nude

I don't text back, he like, bitch, you rude, yeah

Put your baddest bitch up on the floor, this **** still not choosin, never

Fear God, I still might sin

Uno out, I win again

Tryna draw a four, but this bitch a ten, uh-huh

Bitch, you not my twin

I look like a Barbie, you not my kin

I ain't never goin' 50-50, a bitch got many men, yeah, yeah

He from the NYC, uh-huh

He call me his Georgia peach, yeah

He sippin' on a eight of wock, I'm sippin' on sweet tea

Keep sayin' I'm different and these bitches not like me

Smokin' on Za, got me higher, than a kite be, on God

My friend askin' if I'm Sprung, yeah

I'm like, bitch, I might be

I'm like, bitch, I might spend the night

I'm the hype, no, I'm his type

I'm a boss, bitch, gotta A in life

Yeah, a **** can't teach me shit, no

I mean, he can't reach me, bitch, on God

See my ass on Instagram, I'm a mood board on Pinterest, bitch