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Baddie said she want me she don't even know my fucking name
Walked up on the stage everybody scream my name
Baddie baddie in the party yeah she give me toppy
Thousand dollars for the jeans get your hands up off me
Baby baby lemme talk my shit, yes I'm feeling cocky
She can't really say shit now, she already taught me
Let her get a purse, go head get Chanel, maybe
Feeling generous, let her get her nails done, uh
You thought you was funny
You thought you could stop me
I'm just making money
Do this on the daily
And a nigga balling Randy Moss
Watch me make this play
Watch me whip this Maserati
Donuts spin, it's high as fuck, and I'm wearing Carti's
Boring conversation prolly couldn't even tell a nigga sleeping
Bitch I'm up, no I'm never sleeping, ugh
Nigga mad fucked his bitch, but I gave her back
So why you mad, nigga tweaking get your ass beat the fuck up, aye
Smoking on this gas, no it's peanut butter, aye
Just rolled up my last, no you cannot hit my blunt, uh, aye
Turn around, let me hit it from the back
She gon' hit the splits, then get up and make that ass clap
Baddie said she want me she don't even know my fucking name
Walked up on the stage everybody scream my name
Baddie baddie in the party yeah she give me toppy
Thousand dollars for the jeans get your hands up off me
Baby baby lemme talk my shit, yes I'm feeling cocky
She can't really say shit now, she already taught me
Let her get a purse, go head get Chanel, maybe
Feeling generous, let her get her nails done, uh