Feelin Sexy

A-Ass so fat need a lap dance

Make a **** eat it up like Pac-Man

I don't want him if the trap ain't trapping

Wouldn't be me if the mack ain't macking

Ay, bitches couldn't see me from the clouds

These bitches talk I can't hear 'em from the clout

Why is you here? How you hating from the couch?

Trackstar, I'll run in bitches mouth

Ay, four shots in feeling sexy

All my **** gon' call, gon' text me

I love it when they Say My Name like Destiny

I just give a little gotta pay to get the rest of me

And I'm

Finna blow, kamikaze, ay

Pussy do him like wocky, ay

It got the ass on fat fat

Make his baby mama wanna block me

Bitch just jealous

Ho can't match my style, no necklace

Bitches ain't haters, they just wanna take selfies

Shade room comments full of wanna be besties

Couple **** tryna get the V like Eddies

Wish a bitch would, don't try, can't check me

Hating on me, now you was hating already

I don't fuck with hoes, these hoes too messy

How I got a **** eating ass, just met me

'Cause I'm nasty

Get a lot of head, these **** can't pass me

Had yo **** eating pussy just last week

If you want the **** back just ask me

Bitch be happy, I got receipts that can ruin yo family

I ain't finna argue with a bitch in her Camry

Ay he is not mine, not yours, let's share 'em

And I fuck with bitches I can help with yo appearance

Yeah I'm like that

These bitches suck, y'all bitches like to hype that

Everything I drop, try to do it just just like that

Damn I ain't even copyright that

Mic check

Hoes acting weird thats why I don't play nice back

Ay, I been living life 'cause you don't ever get a night back

You hoes ain't writing y'all shit and I don't like that