Ay'
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
Don’t gotta pack in advance
We going shopping wherever we land
Yeah
She got to flo' in her hands
Long as you working I’m throwing these bands
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
They got me started again
Won't Birkin a bitch when she hardly a ten
Ay'
Don’t get me started with them
They know Im the truth I go harder than them
She want that Wayda & Baby
But that bitch nothing like Jayda
Ay'
Nun for a slut but a facial
She like Lil Rio I hate you
Told that bitch watch what she say, cus' she know that I made her
Ain't shit to erase you
Whippin' the foreign the stars in the sky
She give me face in that Wraith view
Ay'
I just been stacking up bands
Can't see the hate through these Cartier lens
Ay'
Push it like a SRT
Yeah
But that bitch really a Benz
Ay'
She say that she on whatever
She might just come with a friend
Book 'em a flight, straight to the hills
Just to go fuck off these bands
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby
That my lil' baby