[Intro]
Show your ass then (Show your ass), you a bad bitch (Yeah)
Keep your nails did (You do), and your hair fixed (Yeah)
Got some class with her (Ayy), she ain't no ratchet
Don't need a nigga for a thing, she a savage
[Chorus]
I need a big fine woman with a bankroll
I need a big fine, a big, big fine
Send me a slim fine woman with a bankroll
I want a slim fine, a slim, slim fine, woah
[Verse 1]
What's your real name? Fuck your Instagram
You still gon' slip that man your number when his bitch around
Whole lot of ass and it shake like some Jell-O
Hands on her knees, make her thighs touch her elbows
Drop-top, she be in that Benz with her friends tryna hotbox
You ain't got no bands in your pants, she will not stop
Backwoods in the wind, goin' in, smokin' zaza
She pressure just like LaLa
You know I'm an A-game spitter, brought her A-game with her
Got a face like Saweetie and an ass like SZA
Man, her face still pretty when the lights on
And she don't need a man for nothin', got her own fuckin' money
I'm like fuck it, throw it back again (Fuck it), show them racks again (Yeah)
You look good in everything, what you lackin' in? (Nothin')
Your friend jealous on the low, she talkin' smack again (Yeah)
But you a boss bitch (You a boss), you on some boss shit (Yeah)
Show your ass then (Show your ass), you a bad bitch (Yeah)
Keep your nails did (You do), and your hair fixed (Yeah)
Got some class with her (Ayy), she ain't no ratchet
Don't need a nigga for a thing, she a savage
[Chorus]
I need a big fine woman with a bankroll
I need a big fine, a big, big fine
Send me a slim fine woman with a bankroll
I want a slim fine, a slim, slim fine, woah
[Verse 1]
What's your real name? Fuck your Instagram
You still gon' slip that man your number when his bitch around
Whole lot of ass and it shake like some Jell-O
Hands on her knees, make her thighs touch her elbows
Drop-top, she be in that Benz with her friends tryna hotbox
You ain't got no bands in your pants, she will not stop
Backwoods in the wind, goin' in, smokin' zaza
She pressure just like LaLa
You know I'm an A-game spitter, brought her A-game with her
Got a face like Saweetie and an ass like SZA
Man, her face still pretty when the lights on
And she don't need a man for nothin', got her own fuckin' money
I'm like fuck it, throw it back again (Fuck it), show them racks again (Yeah)
You look good in everything, what you lackin' in? (Nothin')
Your friend jealous on the low, she talkin' smack again (Yeah)
But you a boss bitch (You a boss), you on some boss shit (Yeah)
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