| Fuck it, let me get back in my bag |
| Woo! |
| I know they want the petty me, so it’s I.V. |
| You would’ve thought I fucked her man the way this bitch is speaking on me |
| If you could ever get a man, I’ll make him fall to his knees |
| You Bugs Bunny bully bitch, yeah, I see they’re obsessed |
| I even hate that I replied, but bitches needing some press, so (Lil bitch) |
| Hmmmm (What was you doing at 21?) |
| Huh, I see that popping babies ain’t for everyone |
| Oh, you speaking on my looks, so I’ma read you like a book |
| 'Cause I’m the last bitch to play with, you must misunderstood |
| So fuck peace, 'cause I want problems always |
| And I’ll never take a car out for a nigga, no way (Bitch) |
| Be for real, your mum should’ve swallowed you |
| I wish she took the pill (Woo!) |
| Bitch, my looks to kill! Are you crazy?! |
| 21, I was pushing pen, not no babies |
| Someone go get some new veneers for this lady |
| Older girls always seem to hate, they moving shady |
| They speaking on my pussy 'cause they really wanna date me |
| Can’t take them serious |
| Bitches are all internet hoes |
| I saw my opps at MOBOs |
| They saw me, they froze |
| These bitches jealous, I can see it in their face and it shows |
| And, Madame, keep wearing that make-up |
| It won’t cover nose |
| This bitch Pinocchio |
| Every time she lies and it grows |
| Bitch, don’t compare yourself to me |
| I pack out all of my shows |
| A hundred years in the game you got nothing to show |
| A hundred years in the game and you still hoping to blow |
| She just upset 'cause the queen always liking my pics |
| And she sick |
| If she was real, I would’ve give her some tips |
| If you was focused on your music like you was on your hips |
| Then you would probably have a feature, but it doesn’t exist |
| I’m not done, I’m not done |
| I said already I ain’t the one |
| I’m a nominee, so I’m keeping it chill |
| She crazy how she talking like I ain’t out my deal |
| Back on my bullshit |
| Amateur bitches, they better forfeit |
| They ain’t on piss, they only talk it |
| Bitch, I’m on a rampage |
| Still talking on me, that’s a damn shame |
| I’ma make Twitter beef my campaign (Yeah, yeah) |
| Bun peace 'cause I want problems always |
| And I’ll never take a car out for a nigga, no way |
| The only time they’re trending, when they mention my name |
| And I know why they be hating, 'cause I’m on the front page |
| Bun peace 'cause I want problems always |
| And I’ll never take a car out for a nigga, no way |
| The only time they’re trending, when they mention my name |
| And I know why they be hating, 'cause I’m on the front page |