Fleek lyrics

[Intro]
I like this Asian Doll

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm on fleek (Thottie!)
Look at my hair, nails and my feet
Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep
Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week
b*tch, I'm on fleek
Look at my hair, nails and my feet (Thottie!)
Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep
Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week

[Verse 1]
I'm in a G Wagon
My n*ggas got racks, saggin
That Glock on his hip, no flashing
Run up on me and they blasting
Leaf stains when I walk in, I'm stepping lil b*tch
Red bottoms but cripping
I'm repping lil b*tch
You can party but watch where you stepping lil b*tch
If they start moving funny I'm checking a b*tch
I'm Asian, you know I'm wrecking this sh*t
I was broke so I wasn't expecting this sh*t
They be dissing but I got a check to go get
Is you missing how your mama stressing and sh*t
If I f*ck with you count up your blessing lil b*tch
Hold up
You b*tches ain't f*cking with doll
I'll shut down your city if I make a call
In the way? Boom!
Knocking b*tches off of the wall
Don't walk up to me n*gga you gotta crawl
I'm playing these n*ggas like games
Can't f*ck with you n*gga, you really a lame
Got more money then you I'm out of your range
Go get you a tester for all of them chains
I want the bag I don't care 'bout the fame
I'll step on a b*tch, I don't care 'bout her name
You fake and I'm real and we never the same (lil hoe)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm on fleek
Look at my hair, nails and my feet
Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep
Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week
(x2)

[Verse 2]
I'm with a real savage (Von)
You tweaking? Get killed, tragic
You hating but watching thats backwards
Schoolin' these hoes, no masters
I'm pretty but crazy, a Texas lil b*tch
He hood, but topping me neck, gimme di*k
Hoes mad extra, b*tch
That n*gga gon c*m when I tell him lil b*tch
Da Brat, I got a million to spend
f*ck bout no n*gga, he all on my friend
After she treat him he gone in the wind (Dummy)
Tec's and Rugers make these hoe n*ggas bend
Chanel and Prada that's all Imma cop
Dolce and Louis my new n*gga bought
Gucci from head to toe all on my socks
b*tch how you f*cking but can't even pop?
Get on my level or get on your knees
Killing these hoes, I don't let em breathe
Show him a little, he like when I tease
Up in the bed you f*cking a G
Turn off the lights, no cameras, can't see
Aye, Ion really trust these n*ggas, aye
Ion never show no feelings
He act like a b*tch he'll talk to a pillow
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm on fleek
Look at my hair, nails and my feet
Thinkin' we homies, I rock em asleep
Disrespect me, and you're gone in a week
(x2)

[Outro]
Thought I was finished
You thought it was over
b*tches big fans, can't let em get closer
I got the keys to the city I'm focused
After this nut, go and turn on your motor (Your car)
He di*king me down, he took off my choker
Uh uh uh, ay, what- ten B's
b*tches gotta have a plan C
All that beef b*tches broke in the streets, aye
Haha
Aye I gotta redo that part I said...
I ain't having no kid, gotta take a plan B
Aha, on gang!