Respect

I come from the highest of highest of high

Uh, why would I settle for less?

I do it in spirit, I do it in flesh

You talking that talk, but I'm not impressed

Baby, I look expensive

But I paid fifteen quid for this dress

You ain't a threat, I'm saving my breath

Your thing looks dead

Let me pay my respects

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Pull out the cord

I am the sauce (Pull out!)

Where's my award?

'Cause I need to talk my- (Let me talk my shit)

Walking the walk

Christian Dior

Sippin' on success

And I'm pouring some more

Pay me in loyalty

Pay me in gold

Pay me in both

I'm building my throne

If it ain't love, don't be phoning my phone

I've got a king and he chauffeurs me home

Love for the hate

I see in your face

Your juice running dry

It's lower than low

Slow up your roll

You need to (Shhh)

Don't say a word

If you know, then you know

I come from the highest of highest of high

Uh, why would I settle for less?

I do it in spirit, I do it in flesh

You talking that talk, but I'm not impressed

Baby, I look expensive

But I paid fifteen quid for this dress

You ain't a threat, I'm saving my breath

Your thing looks dead

Let me pay my respects

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Let me pay my respects

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He want this cake

Come get this icing all in your face

The game is the game

Me and these bitches don't play it the same

I am the wave

Life is a beach, I'm here in the shade

I don't need to throw shade in these frames

Money can't buy these hoes taste

Look at my fur, making it purr

Baby, this lioness cannot be tamed

All of my girls in diamonds and pearls

All of this drip, I'm making it rain

You need an umbrella for this weather

My winter wardrobe looks insane

You're so last-season, you're late

Fashion killa, they're on my-

I come from the highest of highest of high

Uh, why would I settle for less?

I do it in spirit, I do it in flesh

You talking that talk, but I'm not impressed

Baby, I look expensive

But I paid fifteen quid for this dress

You ain't a threat, I'm saving my breath

Your thing looks dead

Let me pay my respects

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Your thing looks dead

Let me pay my respects

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