Receipts Princess Nokia

[Verse 1]
No, I am not that ho
20K, first class for a one day show
And I made so much back with the merch I sold
I am a business man, I'm no average ho
I am the headliner, not the support, bro
I think you got it twisted, let me show you though
I am a rockstar and I'm twice as cold
These little doo-doo boys, they could get up and go
I took this shit hostage and I won't let go
I am the real deal, not some SoundCloud ho
Oh, you really doin' numbers? Ask about me though
Oh, you think you hot? Let me prove you cold
Little boys, oh, you think you got toys?
Little boys, oh, you think you make the noise?
Little boys, oh, you think you got the heat?
Little boys, oh, you think you from the street?
Nah, bro, shut ya dumbass up
Y'all them goofy hypebeasts with y'all double cups
Everybody in your squad, but it's just three blunts
Oh, you waitin' on that sour, boy, you fuckin' up
Pay attention, pay attention when a grown up talk
You are not fuckin' rich and you don't hold no work
All your music fuckin' corny and it sound the same
Let me guess, you just waited to put on your team
I am sorry, I am sorry, I am not this mean
All your circulation cuttin' off, them skinny jeans
You're all the court jesters and I am the queen
All y'all do is walk SoHo and y'all act like fiends