They say i be actin bouji
Yea im a lil major
Top down in ya city
Screamin f*ck da haters
Yes I am da queen
Da hoes no i can't save em
The all on my dick
So I let em catch the vapors
Slide thru but im low
Like ima cape crusader
Hit the gas on u bitches
Bye bye see u later
My watch cost a grip
Aint got nuttin but time
They lovin the drip
Yea they love they way i shine
Givenchy, hermes
Chanel, Valentino
Yall smell the money
Wherever we go
Bag got a bag
Yea yea thats me tho
Dont f*ck u bitches
Aint got no amigos
Run up the cash
Im spendin it free tho
Blowin it fast
Get it back like da repo
Yea i know they mad
I f*ck wit they ego
They want my throne
But im a beast tho
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
I get it on my own
So they callin me cocky
Never take my throne
They can never stop me
Ima f*ckin menace
So yall gone have to pop me
Cuz im takin over
Bitch im so so bossy
Superior yea
So bow down to ya queen
Ya nigga so gone
He down on his knees
My money so long
Yall cant stop the reach
I get what I want
Its all about me
Ima f*ckin monsta yea
When it comes to comas yea
Hater blockas on
Dolce and Gabbanas yea
Spoiled lil mama yea
A devil wearin prada yea
If u on my team
Anything u want I got it yea
My name is so big
Now I do big things
Im outta control
No I cant be tamed
Im all in they mentions
Im loving the fame
Whats understood
I don't need to explain
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
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English
They say i be actin bouji
Yea im a lil major
Top down in ya city
Screamin f*ck da haters
Yes I am da queen
Da hoes no i can't save em
The all on my dick
So I let em catch the vapors
Slide thru but im low
Like ima cape crusader
Hit the gas on u bitches
Bye bye see u later
My watch cost a grip
Aint got nuttin but time
They lovin the drip
Yea they love they way i shine
Givenchy, hermes
Chanel, Valentino
Yall smell the money
Wherever we go
Bag got a bag
Yea yea thats me tho
Dont f*ck u bitches
Aint got no amigos
Run up the cash
Im spendin it free tho
Blowin it fast
Get it back like da repo
Yea i know they mad
I f*ck wit they ego
They want my throne
But im a beast tho
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
I get it on my own
So they callin me cocky
Never take my throne
They can never stop me
Ima f*ckin menace
So yall gone have to pop me
Cuz im takin over
Bitch im so so bossy
Superior yea
So bow down to ya queen
Ya nigga so gone
He down on his knees
My money so long
Yall cant stop the reach
I get what I want
Its all about me
Ima f*ckin monsta yea
When it comes to comas yea
Hater blockas on
Dolce and Gabbanas yea
Spoiled lil mama yea
A devil wearin prada yea
If u on my team
Anything u want I got it yea
My name is so big
Now I do big things
Im outta control
No I cant be tamed
Im all in they mentions
Im loving the fame
Whats understood
I don't need to explain
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
Yea im a lil major
Top down in ya city
Screamin f*ck da haters
Yes I am da queen
Da hoes no i can't save em
The all on my dick
So I let em catch the vapors
Slide thru but im low
Like ima cape crusader
Hit the gas on u bitches
Bye bye see u later
My watch cost a grip
Aint got nuttin but time
They lovin the drip
Yea they love they way i shine
Givenchy, hermes
Chanel, Valentino
Yall smell the money
Wherever we go
Bag got a bag
Yea yea thats me tho
Dont f*ck u bitches
Aint got no amigos
Run up the cash
Im spendin it free tho
Blowin it fast
Get it back like da repo
Yea i know they mad
I f*ck wit they ego
They want my throne
But im a beast tho
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
I get it on my own
So they callin me cocky
Never take my throne
They can never stop me
Ima f*ckin menace
So yall gone have to pop me
Cuz im takin over
Bitch im so so bossy
Superior yea
So bow down to ya queen
Ya nigga so gone
He down on his knees
My money so long
Yall cant stop the reach
I get what I want
Its all about me
Ima f*ckin monsta yea
When it comes to comas yea
Hater blockas on
Dolce and Gabbanas yea
Spoiled lil mama yea
A devil wearin prada yea
If u on my team
Anything u want I got it yea
My name is so big
Now I do big things
Im outta control
No I cant be tamed
Im all in they mentions
Im loving the fame
Whats understood
I don't need to explain
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
She bout her bag
She bout her check
And you know
She wit the shit
Bendin corners
In that telsa roasta
Thats that big shit
Choke hold on these bitches
And yea she gotta grip
Coma after coma
Thats that big shit
Writer: Nakeemah Mccray
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