Lyrics
You, disappointed me, like, literally (Rico got the sause)
These b**ches so mad, like, so, so, so mad (I think these b**ches so mad)
Ayy (So f*cking mad)
Tink
This a real baddie party, you cannot get in (Can't get in)
With my baddie friends (Grah)
Y'all know what it is (Yeah!)
Tonight, we off tequila, so, you know we hella lit (Hella lit)
B*tch, don't play with me (Ah!)
Go play with yo kids, dummy, ha!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (B*tch, you ate!)
Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
A** go, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
And every time he eat it, n**ga actin' like he never ate
And I could pull up Benz, or I could pull up track
I could pull up in whatever, b**ches in the back (In the back)
I could pull up on some b**ches, I could get em' snacks
Or, I could pull up on yo n**ga, I could get 'em' snatched
Get em' snatched, now he attached (Mhm)
A** so fat, it go, tit, tit, tit, tit, tat, uh
I throw it back (Yeah), they know i'mma snack
Starburst, Hershey's, Twix, all of that (Like, all of that)
Now, eat me like yo last n**ga spend it, like the first (Like money)
Kill it from the back, d**k longer then a hearse (Ah)
Cut some people off, try to cross me like a church (Prix!)
Twenty on my neck, Louie, Louie on the purse
This a real baddie party, you cannot get in (Can't get in)
With my baddie friends (Grah)
Y'all know what it is (Yeah!)
Tonight, we off tequila, so, you know we hella lit (Hella lit)
B*tch, don't play with me (Ah!)
Go play with yo kids, dummy, ha!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (B*tch, you ate!)
Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
A** go, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
And every time he eat it, n**ga actin' like he never ate
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Seven eight, four, five, six, seven, eight
Ah, hah, these b**ches can't count like me
Written by: Michael Grant