Yeah, we ain't talkin' to your dumbass You could be a millionaire and still be a bum ass Boy, I've been in a dream, I've been on a to— (Don't stop, do-don't stop—) Okay, look Why I work so hard, my soul profit? Why I can't settle down? I like options Why I hate small talk? I like topics How's shoppin'? I'm a pig, I love copping, ugh No BBLs, I like A cups, ugh No legs pretty when they wake up, ugh Niggas run they mouth on a race up Everything real here, no lace front, okay I [does girls?] during December, I slay And I don't even like girls, bitch, I'm way up too high Bitch, I'm on my own dick, I don't need your vibe, ugh Fuck them regrets (Ugh) call them and get all that weight off your chest (Huh) Got my brothers here, we the Wayans "I'm a only girl", bitch, you're my favorite I've been flyin' high, where's the payment? Enough of me, can I get a amen?
Ooh (Don't stop—) (Don't stop—) Can I get a amen? (Don't stop—) (Don't stop—) (Don't stop—) I'll air this bitch out like balloon (Don't stop—) I'll send this bitch ass to the moon I'm at the top in the room (Don't stop—)
Aight, where this swamp meet? Flyest bitch up in the room I need a cockpit (Need a cockpit) I need some PETA for this pussy, they want the croc print [?] I'm finna air these DL niggas out the closet I let it in (Let it in) , I let it out (Let it out) I'm a bi bitch, but I need that pussy now If he is gay, then I am gay, and we are now (We are now) Me and Tyler finna take your bitch down Oui oui, merci Keep it cute when you're in my city I'm 5'2", A-cup titties I don't need you, 'cause I already fuck me I don't need a Range when I got an airboat I don't need a plane, 'cause the airboat flow (Don't stop—) Out New York, walk around bare-toed I don't need a passport, I'm a swamp bitch hoe Oh-oh
(Don't stop—) Don't stop (Don't stop—) Don't stop (Don't stop—) Don't stop (Don't stop—) I air this bitch out like a queef I'll see your ass back to the streets I'll spray your whole block with le FLEUR* He gon' eat this pussy out, 'cause it's sweet