Telfy lyrics

[Intro]
(What was that you just said, Shaan?)

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch when I'm up in the function
Johnny Dang on the chain, it's custom
Walk through and I'm lookin' like a hottie
Lil' baby wan' ménage with the body, it's bussin'
This dress look good 'cause I'm in it
Big body Range Rover, not rented
I'm in my bag, I'm in my Telfy
Dripped down in Prada, shoes is Giuseppe

[Verse 1]
Big Don, big money, big pressure
I stunt on hoes, no effort
Your man in my DM, you should leave him
When I asked about his girl, he don't remember
What b*tch you know this fly though?
Yeah, b*tch, I'm bad, no Michael
f*ck all my opps, ain't sh*t friendly
b*tches is broke, no, you can't check me
Rich b*tch sh*t, tell a ho to get her money up
Brand nеw whip, in the race, you the runnеr up
Codeine cray, wit' the drank in his double cup
Out my way, ego bigger than a Hummer truck
Diamonds on me dance, they gon' dance, no TikTok
Spent a couple bands, couple bands on my watch
b*tches want beef, what is they thinkin'?
Stay out my phone, boy, we is not linkin'
[Pre-Chorus]
Put my page on public and I know that they watchin'
Yeah, opps, what up?
Postin' my location 'cause I know that they plottin'
Yeah, you got the drop or what?
Bubblegum baby, we can get it poppin'
Uh, we gon' box or what?
b*tches is pus*y, b*tches be bluffin'
Talk all that talk, ain't doin' nothin'

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch when I'm up in the function
Johnny Dang on the chain, it's custom
Walk through and I'm lookin' like a hottie
Lil' baby wan' ménage with the body, it's bussin'
This dress look good 'cause I'm in it
Big body Range Rover, not rented
I'm in my bag, I'm in my Telfy
Dripped down in Prada, shoes is Giuseppe

[Verse 2]
I'm too hot so these b*tches ain't cool with me
I'm too tough, ain't sh*t a b*tch could do to me
Pull up on an opp, grab the drop, who's next?
I might drop the top on the block to flex
Can't call me ugly 'cause you know I look good, ho
b*tches won't try me but I wish a b*tch would though
I'm not top five, I am the one
I dare you to slide, b*tch, you ain't dumb
You know I got the sauce, I drip, no stylist
You know I'm fly as hell, bad b*tch, no mileage
Hair done, my face beat, that's Fenty
Thirty inch wig, 'cause I like my sh*t lengthy
You do what you can, and I do what I want
Don't check the tags, I don't care what it cost
b*tch, you is broke, get you some money
You want your man? Come take him from me
[Pre-Chorus]
Put my page on public and I know that they watchin'
Yeah, opps, what up?
Postin' my location 'cause I know that they plottin'
Yeah, you got the drop or what?
Bubblegum baby, we can get it poppin'
Uh, we gon' box or what?
b*tches is pus*y, b*tches be bluffin'
Talk all that talk, ain't doin' nothin'

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch when I'm up in the function
Johnny Dang on the chain, it's custom
Walk through and I'm lookin' like a hottie
Lil' baby wan' ménage with the body, it's bussin'
This dress look good 'cause I'm in it
Big body Range Rover, not rented
I'm in my bag, I'm in my Telfy
Dripped down in Prada, shoes is Giuseppe

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch when I'm up in the function
Johnny Dang on the chain, it's custom
Walk through and I'm lookin' like a hottie
Lil' baby wan' ménage with the body, it's bussin'
This dress look good 'cause I'm in it
Big body Range Rover, not rented
I'm in my bag, I'm in my Telfy
Dripped down in Prada, shoes is Giuseppe