You wanna what I got to say? is what I got to say Because you shit You ever been shit And you never gonna be Y'all like her for no fucking She don't even you
Seriously though what the fuck you See don't matter what you sayin', I'm still swimming Did a show without a whole team That these quacking like a motherfucking duck Fake asses bitches couldn't pick a goose Still an impact while chucking up a deuce to keep it real though, what's really good? If I'm immature just cause I come the hood If this melanin means I'm a villain Then bullseye cause I'mma keep killing What you know revived her career This bitch ain't model for more than a out of bed for less then 10 Keep sleeping on and never happen again I'm a nightmare, I'm a motherfucking savage My frustration made you No need to I'm already booked My talent's one thing was never overlooked Bad actress, how'd I make you I made it on top one thing I achieved Placed 9th, moving still non You gagging, let me get you a drop Actually, let me force you this
Banjee cunt Brooklyn streets I the bridge from the hood to the freaks Mouth a razor, my straight art though terrible like my name was Harlow Subject of my change, should I even it The that changed was my spending budget on Facetune like you ain't edited Tune your sense, take a sedative Gather the facts before you launch that If you wanna start a war then I'mma the whistle That shit don't phase me I'm a solider I stay up, fresh, on my grind I'm Folgers Y'all believe a dressed up in glam But was quick to the lambs you let bum bitches disrespect your throne? The fact that you now that got me thrown
How [?] my name on your lips I stay on me when I'm my hips Obsessed with comparison, what's my on bitches, put that on Reddit This is a and I'm never crashing I'm swerving on hoes like I'm Martin Aston Exhausted, should I give you a How much can you take? Swarovski embellishes a Maserati Dressed to my to my Giuseppe Zanotti I got all the kids screaming that they wanna but first I some thanks to give Thanks to all my fans for showing me love It was the only reason that I was able to even do this you know, Zach, Shan, You know... Cindy, the bricks, all of you I'm to straight shit on these bitches now Just letting you
Level ya up, up, up If you're feeling cunt, cunt, ya pussy up, up, up So you'll get up, up? ya pussy up, up, up If you're feeling cunt, cunt ya pussy up, up, up So get what up?
Fuck you I'm a fucking copy Half of y'all who's looking hella Fake ass some of y'all full of shit This ain't a sub, you a bitch I'm getting my laughs, I'm my tan I'm living my life abroad my man What the did you amount to? on who looks like who? I'm perfect, I'm beautiful, I look like a Stomping the runway I'm full throttle I have my own house, I did this show And you, should be my advice no, ask no shitty designers Murder these hoes a killer liner Step up your and feel your cunt So sit the down
If any fucking got some shit to say Say it to my motherfucking Or it ain't fucking shit cause I bet you won't get slapped right now If it wasn't for a contract half of would've been slapped Damn,