Oh my God, Bhad Bhabie] White J's, white wrist, white horse Hi, bitch, hi, Hi, bitch, hi, I do not sniff it or it (no) It do not drip I pour it (no) I do not run, I it I do not it, I throw it J's, white Porsche White wrist, horse Hi, bitch, hi, Hi, bitch, hi,
[Verse 1: YBN nigga, got bands in my pocket You lil' niggas All that flexin', just it I cop me an Audi, that top, drop it I pick up bitch, now them panties keep droppin' I'll fuck a nigga's bitch on a One night, then I pass her back Lil' nigga want smoke, it's gunplay Caught him in the field, him on the runway We packin', you lackin', you talkin', so Yeah we get on that pistol be hot, it go in slow motion That blower, you know it got blow I'm stickin' you up, bro you down Since you flexin' like you got We run through the back, get hit this Mac We got guns it's Baghdad
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Bhad Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch) She got FaceTime, I'ma Skype it Get her one time, tell her, "Bye, bitch" Drop an all white Bentley on my wrist I take her on the jet if I like it bitch, Kylie If I her one time, what she gon' buy me? Come out the sky like I'm E.T Fuck that, bitch, my ring 3D CEO, I could sign ya Quarter on my neck, I'ma blind ya Cut her off, she ain't havin' no Bitch bad, still no purses [Chorus: Bhad White J's, Porsche White wrist, horse Hi, bitch, hi, Hi, bitch, hi,
[Verse 3: Doll] deceased Smokin' on dick, she not better me Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak a beak Send your location, then to me Bitches been hangin' diamonds on my Kick her to the curb, she gang anyway on the beat, then the beat gets slayed I took it offensive, so what you say Hi, bitch, got a .30, try it Ball out the mall, I'm Kobe, just buy shit Sick of these bitches, lie quick shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin' Send her ass on a I don't kick it with her, bitch for the hype pretty, beat her ass in a street fight Know I'm flyer than hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll!
Bhad Bhabie] Bitch! You mad, ho Why you so mad ,ho?
[Verse 4: Bhad Ho, don't try me Yeah, that's on my chromosome Commas run on 10, I run it up Never wanna line up, I do McDonald's Fuck crazy you I'm breakin' necks when I'm pullin' up (skrrt) All my numbers outrageous Now the handin' out praises Got the usin' my phrases Hoes keep my name in mouth Hope it tastes like shit they say it (don't say my name, bitch) Barrin' out, I ain't got in me, no Young but I'm ballin' a damn CEO truck, said don't give a fuck Came the street, Boynton Beach Shit, they know up that hold no position Come at me, in my mentions Hoes be thirsty for Knock a hoe out this continue my ascension (why you so mad?) How you hoes livin' with no I be puttin' in my verses Bitch, you You ain't fuckin' with my shit Doubted me, now it's all comin' together cursive (like cursive, bitch) $50K a show, I'm 30 of 'em 5 million by the summer, the numbers runnin' showin' everything, I be understuntin' (damn) Understandin' your regard, really had (shit) Shit, but now I'm breakin' and I'm makin' history (wow) How can they stop me? I it's a mystery Parents so sick of me, shouts to misery (Let your kids to me!) Ho, I do millions on a day And I ain't gotta go to school like a day But my... in the stu so okay Bank look like a lick Broke ho, you look like you on the beat like it's slick Bitch don't me to Iggy old ho is washed and I'm lit Wouldn't pay her to up my whip (Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)
[Chorus: Bhad J's, white Porsche White wrist, horse Hi, bitch, hi, Hi, bitch, hi, I do not it or roll it (no) It do not when I pour it (no) I do not run, I it I do not it, I throw it J's, white Porsche White wrist, white Hi, bitch, hi, Hi, bitch, hi,