Lyrics
I'm back in this bitch though
Hahaha
You bitches aint on nothin!
They told me to rap so this is some light work
Shayla the shit they wanna be like her
I got some bitches that hate on my name & they walk around like I wanna fight her
Talk of the town
I'm running the game
I'ma make sure they remember my name
These bitches go live and talk a lil shit
Say what you want I ain't never gonna change why?
Bad Lil Bich I'm poppin
I got hella bands in my wallet
I got hella clothes in my closet
Oh what's that?
Another deposit
My ex was fucking on this bitch and caught that shit
Man he whiling (Damn)
I ain't never been on no plane but when I do I'm flying private
I'm not Meg, I'm not Cardi
But I still do love to party
And I still drink on Bicardi
And this pussy like tsunami
3 years later, now I'm a mommy
And my son wanna rap like me
I said Cam when you turn 5 I'ma put designer on yo feet
Tell these bitches I'm taking my style back
Tell these hoes don't open they mouth yet
If he not with me it's cause I gave him to you I got options
I just can't believe these bitches walking round like they be poppin'
You need to stop it
Competition bitch I doubt it
I can sing I can rap and on top I got that W.A.P
I don't hug I don't dap I'm not boujee I don't act
And I don't cap
If you ask me something, I keep it a stack
If it ain't about the money then I prolly won't call you back
Bich!
Bad Lil Bich I'm poppin
I got hella bands in my wallet
I got hella clothes in my closet
Oh what's that? Another deposit
My ex was fucking on this bitch and caught that shit
Man he whiling
I ain't never been on no plane but when I do I'm flying private
I'm not Meg, I'm not Cardi
But I still do love to party
And I still drink on Bicardi