Mwah
Tuh, thinking shit sweet
He want me back it up right on his nine
He want me back it up and do a wine
Said he love me, I know that he lyin' like
Listen
And he thought I was a barbie
But I'm really a brat
Brown skin and its fat
And he lovin' my lips
Chinese on a lens
China doll, oh, she mixed with the yen
He wanna live in my skin
Might go bag, me a Ken
But I'd rather meet a gangsta
That Hold em' a toolie
Trigger finger, get groovy
And he like how I dress
He wanna f*ck up my dress
Came dressed to impress
Heard these bitches be pressed
He wanna f*ck on my breast
F*ck his patek
Word to my mother
I'll knock a bitch next
And he like how I speak
When nobody watchin
He like how I geek
Word to his moms
These cheeks, make him tweak
Baddest little brat
And he like how I be
I got boobs for days
He all on my page
He wanna know what it look like
Told em' cash out this check
Might give him a peek
But the counterfeits
What it is, lookin' like
My ambition the best
F*ck with my nigga
Better say it with your chest
I'll kill a bitch
Than end up in prison
No, that's my dog
He gon' sit down and listen
Like, quiet that bark
Big dog cause he got a big dog
In the back where he lay
I ain't no Rip off
But I'm gettin' a little pissed off
He, don't put in no pain
Get a nigga sent off
He ain't gettin' his lick off
Take a walk in the rain
And I'm gettin' bitches ticked off
Cause they know I'm that big boss
Something like Rick Ross
F*ck all the chit-chat
He ain't gettin' his bitch back
Pack a nigga like click-clack
Move with some big boobs
And the prettiest face too
Take a dude like
Give me that
And with the flip-flop
If he switched you a big opp
Better watch me on TikTok
And this ain't no tic tac
Lookin' good is my lickback
Shorty lookin' like a big stack
Muah,
Thinking shit sweet
He want me back it up right on his nine
He want me back it up and do a wine
Said he love me, I know that he lyin' like
And he thought I was a barbie
But I'm really a brat
Brown skin and its fat
And he lovin' my lips
Chinese on a lens
China doll, oh, she mixed with the yen
He wanna live in my skin
Might go bag, me a Ken
But I'd rather meet a gangsta
That Hold em' a toolie
Trigger finger, get groovy
And he like how I dress
He wanna f*ck up my dress
Came dressed to impress
Heard these bitches be pressed
He wanna f*ck on my breast
F*ck his patek
Word to my mother
I'll knock a bitch next
And he like how I speak
When nobody watchin
He like how I geek
Word to his moms
These cheeks, make him tweak
Baddest little brat
And like how I be