What are you, what are you in the vibe or something?
Y'all niggas * but tryna * me, keep your kid in, I'm like no
You get a bag and want a baby, we could go hell
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna
I work at Mickey D's when you can * with a big time, oh
You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas, oh
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it
I hear the licks, get the * with my guys
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
My stress and business money got me feeling fine
Bitch, bitch, I cut you off right now, you tell me you can't play the part
Bitch, I'm turned up bad, I don't need your ass, I could have any more
I got that * on me right now, what the *, I gotta be cappin' for
I'm trippin', bitch, I piss that *, you clappin', you only bootin'
I got a bitch that line him up and all she wantin' was a fight
Turnin' heads and breakin' necks when I be passin' in my ride
She been settin' that lit pussy, she done ran the Bahamas
Tryna pin her, babe, I use the rubber, I can't believe that hoe had tried
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna
I work at Mickey D's when you can * with a big time, oh
I work at Mickey D's when you can * with a big time, oh
Yeah, you can be my bitch, but you don't come before these commas, oh
Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it
I hit a lick, spit the * with my ass
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
Watch stress the bitch, this money got me feeling fine
I got a bitch that line him up and all she wantin' was a fight