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[Verse 1]
Her friends piped up
Her friends piped up
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever, bitch
[Verse 2]
Pull up for the hell of it
Turn up on her birthday
You can't even tell her shit
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl, don't leave no evidence
It's whatever, bitch
You ain't with that settle shit
Rubber band stacks only
She don't want that other shit
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl, don't leave no evidence
[Verse 3]
Screaming, it's whatever, bitch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever, bitch
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever, bitch
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever, bitch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever, bitch
[Verse 4]
I'ma fan, let me see you pull ya dress up
Put you on the nightstand
Condoms in the dresser
Turn up with a candle
I'll light yo whole night up
Rock 'em if he touch you
I'ma lover and a fighter
That OnlyFans shit
Finna pay her bills now
Can yo ass be patient?
I'm get to a mill now
Coming out to Cali
Want a house up on the hill now
Sugar daddy, DM
She don't need 'em
Tell 'em chill out
She ain't no broke bitch
She on her whatever shit
She be on her woke shit
Hit her with whatever dick
I just drive whatever whip
She just roll the window down
[Verse 5]
Hear her screaming out
It's whatever, bitch (It's whatever, bitch)
In the club yelling
It's whatever, bitch (It's whatever)
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever, bitch (It's whatever)
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever, bitch (It's whatever)
Got her best friend yelling, it's whatever, bitch
[Verse 6]
Heard you got some money, well, spend it on a Houston bitch
If you ain't trying to then
I ain't tryna hear it, mmm, I like when they show me shit
Yes, I am a rapper, but I'm looking like a poster ay-uh (Bitch)
Ass so fat, throw back it bounce
Don't ask me out, ask my account
In the club fucked up, don't touch me
I'm unbothered, cute, unworried
Bitches think 'cause I got money I ain't ratchet, and I ain't active
Still a pull up, I'm outside at yo front door, just like a package, bitch
It's whatever want that action, it's whenever
Hoes just mad 'cause I'm much better, they don't wanna see me level up
Getting this money, nope, I do not be cuddled up
Every day my birthday, every day I run it up
I'm a rich bitch
I don't need no **** shit
Still don't spend my own money
Make that **** gimme that
Let me use you, turn you out, abuse you
Pass him to my homegirl
Tell her it's whatever, bitch
[Verse 7]
It's whatever, bitch
In the club yelling
It's whatever, bitch
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever, bitch
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever, bitch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever, bitch
[Verse 8]
Pull up for the hell of it
Turn up on her birthday
You can't even tell her shit
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl, don't leave no evidence
Screaming, it's whatever, bitch
You ain't with that settle shit
Rubber band stacks only
She don't want that other shit
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl, don't leave no evidence
[Verse 9]
Screaming, it's whatever, bitch
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