Lightz

Yo, Adamdiini, no fugazi (Love my ass and my abs in the video for "Promiscuous")

Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor (My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous-ulous-ulous)

Bitch, no healin'

Kickin' that bitch to the ceilin'

****, I'm killin' your villain

Ho stay chillin'

Bitch-boy, you is not safe

And I do what I want, give a fuck about how you feelin'

Up in that school, my .223

Yeah, I bought this shit, but I don't shoot for free

With a three all in my pack

Feelin' like Curry, ****, I'm shootin' for three

Dumb bitch, gotta keep me a chopstick

Bitch get popped quick

Move dumb, he gettin' dropped quick

Yo' ho sent me a locket

**** stay chattin' on Beni, but what's in your pockets?

Bitch, you broke

Fuck if it's hot outside, lil' bitch, I'ma shoot in my coat

This no joke

Got a lil' bad one, her boyfriend told me I'm toast

****, like what? Told 'em put it up

Boy tryna stop, put three in his gut

Talkin' that shit like, bitch, shut it up

I hate my ex, that bitch got stomped

I need a bad lil' shorty like Ella, maybe like Rella

Fuck it though to make it better

Thought I wouldn't, but red her

She go try like me, somebody go get her

Off the fleek, got opps, but he see me on feed

But fuck you though 'cause that couldn't be me

To blow your job, I'ma hang up the V

Told Jay just watch how I'm makin' the tea

And it's just that easy

****, I'm spendin' my sweater

Then spin back with a Glizzy

Why they keep thinkin' shit is a game?

Then they see them on TV like—

I'm the type of girl that look you dead in the eye, eye

I'm real as it comes, if you don't know why I'm fly

I seen you to try switch it up, but girl, you ain't that dope

I'm the Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope

I'm a supermodel and mommy— sí, mami

Amnesty International, got Bangkok to Montauk on lock

Love my ass and my abs in the video for "Promiscuous"

My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous-ulous-ulous

Bitch, you wack, let's take a trip

Yo' lil' bitch got fucked like this

Boy, big it out 'cause I heard you don't diss

**** be talkin' so crazy, but slittin' his wrist

Okay, spinnin' yo' block, tookin' his top

Dumb **** stuck in a taco, put him at the top though

Flip that shit, talkin' that shit, gon' smack that bitch

Like—, like what? It's always up

I'm in the stud, ****, I'm fuckin' this up

Why they keep sayin' they likin' my songs just for the beat? You gotta be drunk

Bitch, I've been doin' this shit since a jit

B-boy, you was ass like show me a hit

Got me a CC, spendin' on BB

If there's a rest, I'ma take that shit

**** like what? Told 'em put it up

Boy tryna stop, put three in his gut

Talkin' that shit like, bitch, shut it up

I hate my ex, that bitch got stomped

I need a bad lil' shorty like Ella, maybe like Rella

Fuck it though to make it better

Thought I wouldn't, but red her

She go try like me, somebody go get her

Off the fleek, got opps, but he see me on feed

But fuck you though 'cause that couldn't be me

To blow your job, I'ma hang up the V

Told Jay just watch how I'm makin' the tea

And it's just that easy

****, I'm spendin' my sweater

Then spin back with a Glizzy

Why they keep thinkin' shit is a game?

Then they see them on TV like

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, bitch