Princess Diana (Extendo Clip)

Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah)

Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass

Like, grrah, keep it a stack

Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn)

They be chattin', I don't give a damn

And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah)

Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah)

If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (uno, dos, tres, cuatro)

Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah)

Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (boo, tomato)

(This is a public service announcement) grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr

I, I, I be eatin' my spinach (spinach)

They tried to clone my image (image)

They burned they London Bridges (Bridges)

None of them bitches British (no)

I know they know the difference (grr)

And I just fell in love with a gangsta (grrah)

So I hold him down like an anchor (grrah)

He said if I keep it a hundred (grrah)

That he'll keep me safe like a banker (grrah)

Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (grrah)

She the princess, so fuck who you lames is (grrah)

Of course I be pushin' they buttons (grrah)

I hold the control like the gamers (woo)

Like grrah, keep it a stack

Bitches is ass if we keepin' it crack

Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black

We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (woo)

Live from London, straight from the palace

Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas

Keep it a bean, yo

He talk nice 'cause the pussy game mean, hoe (Hadouken)

Like, grrah, keep it a stack

Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn)

They be chattin', I don't give a damn

And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (brr, grrah)

Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah)

If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn)

Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah)

Bitches slow, so I give them a pass (oop)

Like, grrah, keep it a stack

Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn)

They be chattin', I don't give a damn

And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah)

Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah)

If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (oop, damn)

Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (nope, grrah)

Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass

Ayo, Isis, you got these bitches crunchier than ice, sis

Come chop it up, I'ma have gang on the night shift (brr)

She said she don't like me, but her baby daddy like it (oh)

Ride my nigga dick then handle bars, on some bike shit

Bitches is a joke, I gotta laugh, on some sike shit

So every now and then I gotta read 'em like a psychic (oop)

Strugglin' to get to the top, on some hike shit

When I throw it to him, he gon' catch it, he gon' spike it

Catch it, mm-hmm

Gag, it's the gag for me, haha

Princess

Oop