[Intro]
b*tchhhhhhh!
Helluva Made This Beat Baby
Haaaaaaaaan!
[Hook]
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b*tch I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b*tches wanna be me, one day
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*tch
[Verse 1]
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass b*tch
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass b*tch
Buss it, buss it, buss it for the cash b*tch
b*tch buss it open, show these n*ggas that you that b*tch
I get more chips than any b*tch that got a problem with me
Ain’t none of these scary b*tches gone squabble with me
You can’t school me on the streets, you was never in em
All my brothers be on bullsh*t and I be right with em
Yeah b*tch I be drip, drip, drippin’
Big bro iced out his Buss’ for his vision
Yeah b*tch I be drip, drip, drippin’
Ordered all that new sh*t I got FedEx shippin’
[Hook]
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b*tch I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b*tches wanna be me, one day
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*tch
[Verse 2]
Red bottoms with the fur, neck and wrist on blur
b*tch i’m in a Sports Car, b*tch i’m drivin’ hella fast
While this n*gga rub his finger round my clitoris
I be at the Outlets, I be at the Boutiques
You put sh*t on Layaway, you be at the Swap Meet
Big bro spent twenty bands on a new chain
‘Ice Freezer’ b*tch that’s my brother new name
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass b*tch
Shake that camel toe, lemme see dem pus*y lips
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap that ass b*tch
New hairstyles, back-to-back, b*tch thirty inch
[Alternative Hook]
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway (uh)
b*tch I go crazy the dumb way (uh)
b*tches wanna be me, one day
n*ggas ain’t pressin’ me, my brothers with that gun play
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the runway
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
b*tch I look like i’m fresh off the run way
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me, my brothers with that gun play b*tch
[Outro]
Haaan!
n*ggas ain’t checkin’ me my brothers with that gun play b*tch
Ha!
It’s Stunna Girl the mf girly
You hear me doe!
b*tch! b*tch! b*tch! Ha!