Lyrics
Welcome to my motherfuckin' EP
Whole lot of daily shit, whole lot of live shit
Willie, turn me up (Banks)
Girl is fine and scrappin', bitches
He too hot, come put the heat out
Skippin' pink Moscato, out the bottle with my feet out
Lie down one more verse
Then grab my purse and tell them we out
Lickin', they be checkin' 'cause they tryna see what it about
Hoppin' out the leg out the bag I've arrived, bitch
You ain't got no weight move out my way get to the side, bitch
We be on the scene with the team on some live shit
I got too much pride, bitch, I don't wanna buy, bitch
Ain't no rap ho chicken night
I don't do Jose Messi, hell nah
You tell, ay, I'm reppin', ay
Bitch, your ho won't set me
Bitch, I'll be promise, ay, pull up on your mama
In a Honda with my partner, ay
We don't do no drama, ay
(Oh, she rent now?)
Bitch, don't ever fix your mouth to play me, ho
Touch down in the -, ay
Make a play, we goin' crazy, ho
What you need like maybe folks
Shit so fast, don't blame me, ho
How you talk about me then you love me? Mm, shady ho
Ay, ay
Bitch