Big-ass chain 'round my neck so these niggas know I'm richAnd I don't need * but the dickBig-ass stack in this purse so these niggas know I'm workin'I'm holdin' this Glock in my BirkinNiggas gotta hold that L tryna come for my penI'm really finna make another MNow tell me how the * I'm in the wrong if I don't want the nigga And he still ain't *in' with the bitchI be working, I make moves in silenceHoes might never like me and I'm fine with itNasty, I'm a real nigga fantasyI'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle meD'ussé, this rich bitch energyY'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that HennessyMessy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' itBitch got receipts but ain't never finna buy *Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the it girlI ain't never asked to be the *, girlDon't call me "sis, " 'cause I'm not your sisterYou really need to come and get your misterSeein' all my opps linked up in a pictureEverybody look busted, injuredStalkin' my page, bitch probably wanna scissorAll in her mouth like I kissed herI be working, I make moves in silenceHoes might never like me and I'm fine with itNasty, I'm a real nigga fantasyI'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle meD'ussé, this rich bitch energyY'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that HennessyMessy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' itBitch got receipts but ain't never finna buy *Bad bitches run in my pack, gang *Cartier frames, spot a bitch on some lame *Broke niggas all in my way, clear 'emChains ain't makin' no noise? They ain't big enoughWildin', on a boat on a islandWhen I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel inI got a nigga, but I don't need oneHe * up, I'ma have my funTeacup, I can fit a bitch in my purseWhich one of y'all wanna go first?Spicy, ain't a bitch out built like meI run *, probably how I got a deal with NikeBeefing? You just mad we ain't speakingAnd I'm the one that put the roof where you sleepingPhony, I don't need no new homiesI'm the reason all of my opps ain't homeless, ah