Blessings

I'm too raw to be trippin' over ****

Pretty with a figure, I ain't stoppin

Till I make a couple figures over four

Couple hoes, I see em, then it's over for em

I ain't trippin' though,

God be makin' blessings

Overflow in my direction

Too pretty and paid to be stressin',

I ain't Flexin'

I'm simply addressin' karma for my lessons

Bitch, I made it out, don't know how I made it out my mama house

Don't know how I made it off my granny couch

But anyhow, I'm shinin', baby, you see me grindin', baby

You wanna keep a bitch, you gotta wine and dine me baby,

I'm rare like diamond, baby, these hoes be violatin'

I know you see it, so my ring it should be blindin', baby

Yeah, cause you know I'm that bitch, stop playin'

And I know hatin' bitches really fans

I know they only hatin' when you win

So I know I'm bout to piss em' off again

You know I'm that bitch, stop playin'

And I know hatin' bitches really fans

I know they only hatin' when you blessed

So I know I'm bout to have these bitches pressed

Boy, you know these hoes ain't fuckin' with me

Ain't got no game, these bitches ain't gettin' buckets with me

She a dummy, bitch, I can't have no puppets with me

Real bitch, boy, it ain't no nip it, tuck it with me

NC big reppin', I be big flexin' Size nine on they neck, cause I be big steppin

Ain't never thirsty, cause I can buy me my own section

I post a picture on the gram, I know my ex checkin

Man, stop playin', I'm everything they wish they could be

They send me evil eyes, and I just blow a kiss in the breeze

I give them double time, but they could never catch up to me

Give 'em another line, my lyrics in they caption, I see

Give him another wine, and he ain't never gon' wanna leave

It's like I'm so divine, I know it's nothin' I can't achieve

He say I'm hella fine, tell me somethin' hard to believe

He say he love my smile, and he know I'm gon' grin for the cheese

Man, stop playin' with me

If you ain't a real bitch, can't have you hangin' with me

My **** fine, and he slangin' it, uh, uh, uh

We just be vibin' and blazin' that tree, and gettin' money too

Take me for a walk on the beach, let's do what lovers do

Juicy Jai, he grab on that peach, eat it like lunchables

Soft life, but go hard on the beat, let's keep it punctual

I'm never gonna fuck for a feature, these hoes be gullible

Cause you know I'm that bitch, stop playin

And I know hatin' bitches really fans

I know they only hatin' when you win

So I know I'm bout to piss them off again

You know I'm that bitch, stop playin

And I know hatin' bitches really fans

I know they only hatin' when you blessed

So I know I'm bout to fu-fu-fuck em up