Letras
I'm just a big girl
From a small city
Living real good
Bitches still hating
Pussy still good
Nigga on my line
Hit it like he still should
I don't listen to the hype
I just wish a bitch would
And I don't pop pills
Unless it's X nigga
New nigga good
Getting calls from my ex nigga
Side bitch mad
In the mall with my next nigga
Know he gone splurge
I don't call
I don't text niggas
Au Revoir
Put the pen down
Pick the mac up
Let it stack up
I don't catch feelings
I just crack up
When the sun down, bring it back up
Ain't a lack
Of a strap
If they act up
Tell him
Oh my my
Many men couldn't phase me
Hit the haze
In a daze
Let the money chase me
Let him play
I don't play games
Can't play me
Got it on lock
He a rat
Tell him say cheese
Then I imply
I'm like coke
In a crackhouse
Let him tap
Got the good shit
Make him tapout
Never hit a lick
No
My brothers got it mapped out
Got the heat like a oven
Bring the racks out
Nigga buy my time
It take a lot just to get into me
And I cut him off quick
Fuck a dick
If it ain't green
What's a feeling to me?
I'm six foot
What's a ceiling to me?
I still ride to Carter three
Mr. Carter
What's a million to me?
Niggas think they eating
They can't see my plate
And I ain't never sold drugs
But they can't move my weight