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Grrah, grrah
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn and I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock, 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn and I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
And I just fell in love with a gangsta
So he put my name in a tatt'
But I don't let him come to the crib
So we get it on where we at
Nowadays I be duckin' them cameras
And they hype that I'm up on them banners
Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer
In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana
I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats
Bitches not takin' shit from me but notes
Wanna be me, so she do my emotes
And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke
To her man, l'm the girl of his dreams
Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth
He keep textin', I leave him on seen
Hottest bitch out and they know what I mean
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn but I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock, 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn but I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Lookin' at me like who bigger than she?
I'm the one who they wishin' to be
Takin' my time, 'cause I don't wanna bait
If you makin' your plate, then I already ate
Book a flight and go chill in Tulum
Turnin' heads when I walk in the room
I know he want me, his bitch is a lame
And she make in a year what I spend on a chain
Makin' it rain
Doin' my thing
And I'm young, still gettin' money my pockets is chubby, nothin' was the same
Takin' ya boo
Makin' it move
Like flexin' on niggas and bitches addictive, feenin' for me how they usually do
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn and I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack, bitches move wock, 'cause they know I got bands
They be chattin' I don't give a damn and I'm still gettin' money I know who I am
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram
If he smart he gon' act like a fan
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
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