Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Haha Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah Bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah Bitch, yeah Who in the fuck do you bitches think y'all talkin' to? Slap the wrong bitch, she ask me what the fuck I do? I'm running down on any bitch that look like you So when you see me, bitch, you know I'm finna act a fool I do and I do and I do for you motherfuckers But I still ain't heard a thank you in this motherfucker You did me dirty, now your life ain't shit You the best, bitch, that's what you get Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, bitch, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm, I go hard in the paint I'm the type to touch your gangster Put my fingers in your face, yeah I'm the type of bitch put my fingers in your face I'ma taste you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, hmm Really be honest, I'm really iconic Whatever I do get people talking I just be breathing, now it's a problem I'm with a nigga, now he a topic Can't let a bitch play me, this ain't a biopic I really be grinding, I really be wildin' You bitches be talking, but I be on timing When you get pressed, you better not be crying Here come another bitch, on my What the fuck do it got to do with you? You hoes corny, secretly adore me Speaking on my life 'cause yours is so boring Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm, I go hard in the paint I'm the type to touch your gangster Put my fingers in your face, yeah I'm the type of bitch put my fingers in your face I'ma taste you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, yeah