[Intro]
Ridin', blowin' big, sippin' on a daily basis (Merion Krazy)
Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces
Slanted slabs in open spaces, looking good and standing tall
Beatin' down yo' block, knocking pictures off the wall (Leo)
[Verse 1]
Young rich bitch, I feel like I got something to prove (For real)
Slap the shit out me a nigga if he acting like a fool (The fuck?)
And bitches tried to hold me back when I was up at school (Uh)
But I was beating hoes up and knocking bitches out they shoes (Ha ha)
These is facts—any bitch could vouch for me
I can't break no bread if you wasn't sleeping on that couch for me (At all)
Put 'em on TV, my niggas giving out they clout for free
And I'm not for the game, so, bitch, you better watch your mouth with me
Ayy, 'cause it get ugly, but I'm a sweetheart—you can't tell?
You wouldn't know what all I been through 'cause I make this shit look well (For real)
I can't send you no money, so don't call me from no cell (Uh-huh)
'Cause I ain't holding no nigga down, so, bitch, you better not go to jail
Nigga, I mean that
Watched a couple hoes switch up on me, I hate I seen that (Eww)
We got dirty money, so you know we had to clean that
Can't fuck with niggas that got hoes, I won't get in between that (Uh-uh)
We toss niggas around, we treat these niggas like they beanbags
Niggas think they player 'til they meet a real P bitch
And I taste like sugar, but ain't a damn thing sweet, bitch (The fuck?)
I would never let another nigga try me like no weak bitch
I'm pretty, but I'll take a nigga life, and that's the tea, bitch (For real)
Ridin', blowin' big, sippin' on a daily basis (Merion Krazy)
Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces
Slanted slabs in open spaces, looking good and standing tall
Beatin' down yo' block, knocking pictures off the wall (Leo)
[Verse 1]
Young rich bitch, I feel like I got something to prove (For real)
Slap the shit out me a nigga if he acting like a fool (The fuck?)
And bitches tried to hold me back when I was up at school (Uh)
But I was beating hoes up and knocking bitches out they shoes (Ha ha)
These is facts—any bitch could vouch for me
I can't break no bread if you wasn't sleeping on that couch for me (At all)
Put 'em on TV, my niggas giving out they clout for free
And I'm not for the game, so, bitch, you better watch your mouth with me
Ayy, 'cause it get ugly, but I'm a sweetheart—you can't tell?
You wouldn't know what all I been through 'cause I make this shit look well (For real)
I can't send you no money, so don't call me from no cell (Uh-huh)
'Cause I ain't holding no nigga down, so, bitch, you better not go to jail
Nigga, I mean that
Watched a couple hoes switch up on me, I hate I seen that (Eww)
We got dirty money, so you know we had to clean that
Can't fuck with niggas that got hoes, I won't get in between that (Uh-uh)
We toss niggas around, we treat these niggas like they beanbags
Niggas think they player 'til they meet a real P bitch
And I taste like sugar, but ain't a damn thing sweet, bitch (The fuck?)
I would never let another nigga try me like no weak bitch
I'm pretty, but I'll take a nigga life, and that's the tea, bitch (For real)
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