Stand and Deliver

Stand & Deliver

With the way a bitch be drinking, yeah

I'm worried for ya liver

Born to be a star, 'cause I was born a little yella

Yeah, a fucking telescope, couldn't see it clearer, it's amazing

I do this shit so often, It's like I'm in a daze with it

Bitch, I am flow-state with it

She got her mouth open, it's prolly in amazement

Take her to my basement, where the speakers are, so I can play shit

Her lips taste like some fruit

But I can't place it

I do it all myself, fuck a playlist placement

On some based shit, all these other bitches basic

We can hardly take it

Point 'em to the mirror

They can hardly face it

They calling me a queen, in this underground scene

Yeah, I seen a lot of things

And I've made a lot of choices

Heard a lot of voices from the sideline

Tryna buy time, tryna take mine

Tryna hustle me, can't hustle fuckin' hustle queen

Rolled up window, tinted, tell 'em if they didn't know

Stand & Deliver

With the way a bitch be drinking, yeah

I'm worried for ya liver

I like that shirt of yours but It belongs on the floor

And those heels are really nice, gon' head and leave 'em by the door

Call me a fuckboy, because I fuck, boy

I am one real bitch, exception being my toys

But I give you that real shit, that you enjoy

(Crown me, or kiss my ass)

Stand & Deliver

With the way a bitch be drinking, yeah

I'm worried for ya liver

Born to be a star, 'cause I was born a little yella

Yeah, a fucking telescope, couldn't see it clearer, it's amazing

I do this shit so often, It's like I'm in a daze with it

Bitch, I am flow-state with it