GorillaWhat's the procedureWhen a bad bitch walk in the roomHuh, bitch ass niggaWhat's the * procedureI told that niggaI need the word, the sun, and the moonWhat's the procedureWhen a bad bitch walk in the roomThe type of bitch that make a niggaWanna jump the broomHe hit it once and got to tweakingLike he on some trumesBitch, I'm big mamaBut ain't none of these niggas worth my wandsThese niggas trying to get me pregnantI need to tie my toolsY'all * up the gameThis nigga trying to buy me foodHe want to see that pussy creamI told him cash rulesBad bitch seasonGiving hoes motivationI'm the reasonWhole time bout she want to meet upTold her meet me at the regionNigga probably got blue ballsI don't let him *, just tease himGet him out his moneyI wouldn't even let him eat itBacon like you sipping drankYou niggas sipping night queerOnly time a nigga got power over meHe paying the light billTold myself I was done * with this niggaBut I might stealG like it's a dealIn my purse, I hope a hoe don't think I fight stillHard as hell, I'm stamping itNone of these hoes can * with meTry to bump these bitches' mirrorsBut bitches really suck to meBoss my own self upCan't none of these niggas say they * with meIf music ain't work out for meI'd still be somewhere hustlingFacts, I probably got rich off a fraudJust a month before I blew upMe and T's was swiping cardsWhy would I chase a nigga when niggas begging to get next to me?Blow a nigga up for what these niggas triple texting meI told that nigga I need the word, the sun, and the moonWhat's the procedure when a bad bitch walk in the room?The type of bitch that make a nigga wanna jump the broomHe hit it once and got to tweaking like he on some trumesBitch, I'm Big Mama, but ain't none of these niggas worth my woundsThese niggas trying to get me pregnant, I need to tie my twosY'all * up the game, this nigga trying to buy me foodHe wanna see that pussy cream, I told him cash rollI wanna show you where to shoot, I wanna lick the gooseLike good boys, ain't no fun, I wanna * the swoopI want these hoes to be for real, I tried to sell them for realAnd see it throughBut bitches ain't got * to steal like * I wantWhat the *?Tell my takin' spots, Carisha, please, yeahThey call me Big Mama, been a bitch over my knees, yeahY'all gon' call it beef, but we all know I'm just a threatI see why these hoes upset, and I see why they mad obsessedThis * with Mimi like I'm me, face matching up a ZBitches hatin' and I pee, gotta click off just to speakPussy, get that off your chest, I just bulletproof the vestThat one right there was for my brotherBitch, I'm gettin' loud for Christmas, you ain't gettin' loud for soapI told that nigga I need the word, the sun and the moonWhat's the procedure when a bad bitch walk in the room?The type of bitch that make a nigga wanna jump the broomHe hit it once and got to tweak it like he on some trumesBitch, I'm Big Mama, but ain't none of these niggas worth my woundsThese niggas tryna get me pregnant, I need to tie my toesY'all fuckin' up the game, this nigga tryna buy me tooHe wanna see that pussy cream, I told him cash rules