Uh Huh

Uh-huh

Pooh, you a fool for this one

Ayy, turn me up

Man, what the fuck this **** on?

What, you got some money? You want a feature?

Hold on, I'm in the studio, **** (Winners Circle)

Got a bag, I'ma spend it (I'ma spend it)

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (Bags with my bitches, yeah)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (With my bitches, yeah)

He got a bag, I'ma spend it (And I'ma spend it)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****, hah)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh

I don't talk a lot, I'd rather get the guap

Hoes on my dick, told 'em to lick the top

Fast money, bitch, I'm really quick to the guap

Cut that **** off faster if he fuck with the guap

Rude bitch, shoot his shot, he need assist, that **** missed

I don't fuck with **** who don't be up on they shit

I don't fuck with these bitches 'cause these hoes ain't shit

Put some diamonds on myself, I treat myself like I'm my bitch

Uh-huh, I need my money all hundreds

Money lookin' like I hit the bank and told 'em, "Run it"

I might see her **** just to make her mad, fuck it

I ain't worried 'bout a ****, not a ho, nan' nothin' (Uh-huh)

Got a bag, I'ma spend it (I'ma spend it)

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (Bags with my bitches, yeah)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (With my bitches, yeah)

He got a bag, I'ma spend it (And I'ma spend it)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****, hah)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh

I'm too pretty to be silly over silly

Told that **** get the fuck up off my line, I need millis

Put them twenties up, boy, want to see them hundreds

Worried 'bout a fuckboy, that is not what's up, sis

Broke ****, that's the type my mama said don't fuck with

Real bitch, I'm the type your **** wanna fuck with

MC Brazy 'cause these **** can't touch this

Someone tell these hoes to run up so they can get done quick

Drop addy on that, like, "What's up, bitch?"

I ain't pussy, you can't play with me or fuck with it

Tell these hoes to get some goals beyond some dumb shit

I be on some bread shit, they be on some crumb shit (Uh-huh)

Got a bag, I'ma spend it (I'ma spend it)

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (Bags with my bitches, yeah)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh

Pop out, matching bags with my bitches (With my bitches, yeah)

He got a bag, I'ma spend it (And I'ma spend it)

Lame bitches worried 'bout a **** (Worried 'bout a ****, hah)

Can't catch me worried 'bout a ****, uh-uh