[Verse]
Nigga, yo money don't excite me, my wrist is just as icy
That’s why I got these CEO niggas beggin' to wife me
I gotta type, I like a nigga with ice, I like a nigga with M’s
I wanna nigga that’s fuckin' with me so I know these bitches ain’t fucking with him
I want a man that’s under control, I want a nigga that act like a savage
I need a nigga that’s rough in the bed, when I throw it back, I know he can handle it
Slipping off my panties (Huh), make me call you daddy (Huh)
Eat me to some gangster music 'cause that shit romantic (Huh)
Let’s play cat and mouse, come over and let’s play house
Matter fact, let’s play anything that put my pussy in your mouth
I’m the face sitter, the money getter
Before I let you hit this pussy, bet you fall in love with my charisma
Hold up bitch 'cause I don’t know what he be telling you
But it seems you knew about me before I knew about you
You get hurt by the lies but you in love with the truth
We can get into this gangster shit or we can keep it cute
I am not in competition with none of you rapper bitches
You wouldn't be better than me if genies granted yo' wishes
Prolly wouldn't had your nigga if I wouldn't have never dissed him
How do it feel to taste my pussy every time you kiss him?
I'm the coolest bitch at school, even cooler on the mic
They gon' get the swag from me because I'm what they nigga like, huh
Uh, hold up, real hot girl shit
Nigga, yo money don't excite me, my wrist is just as icy
That’s why I got these CEO niggas beggin' to wife me
I gotta type, I like a nigga with ice, I like a nigga with M’s
I wanna nigga that’s fuckin' with me so I know these bitches ain’t fucking with him
I want a man that’s under control, I want a nigga that act like a savage
I need a nigga that’s rough in the bed, when I throw it back, I know he can handle it
Slipping off my panties (Huh), make me call you daddy (Huh)
Eat me to some gangster music 'cause that shit romantic (Huh)
Let’s play cat and mouse, come over and let’s play house
Matter fact, let’s play anything that put my pussy in your mouth
I’m the face sitter, the money getter
Before I let you hit this pussy, bet you fall in love with my charisma
Hold up bitch 'cause I don’t know what he be telling you
But it seems you knew about me before I knew about you
You get hurt by the lies but you in love with the truth
We can get into this gangster shit or we can keep it cute
I am not in competition with none of you rapper bitches
You wouldn't be better than me if genies granted yo' wishes
Prolly wouldn't had your nigga if I wouldn't have never dissed him
How do it feel to taste my pussy every time you kiss him?
I'm the coolest bitch at school, even cooler on the mic
They gon' get the swag from me because I'm what they nigga like, huh
Uh, hold up, real hot girl shit
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