Just the other day, bitch tried to trap me, had to put it in her place Bust it like a K, when you see me comin' better run the other way I ain't got too much to say, bust it wide open then I bust it in his face Been about my pay, ain't about the money, I don't wanna come and sit Kickin' bitches out, cause it's time to renovate, I don't really fuck with y'all bitches anyway Eat it fatty up, like a Waffle House plate, she a ten in the body but a thotty in the face Thotty in the face, a thotty in the face, if a bitch out the line, I'ma knock her in shape Benz on deck, I could drop it anyway, if I ain't got it in the bank, then I got it in the safe, bitch Doin' all that talkin', these niggas ain't talkin' bout shit Yo team too weak, y'all niggas can't fuck with my clique When I got time for the games, world callin' my quit And I don't give a fuck what you talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout, fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout, fuck that shit they talkin' bout They talkin' who, they talkin' who, they talkin' who, they talkin' bout Yeah bitch a ratchet, I'm a chainsaw, in the floor roll like a 8 ball Got somethin' you wanna say, we can face off, fuck around, rippin' their good face off Old pool ass nigga takin' shades off, swingin' in the club, home plate gold Turn into a murder scene, this tape off, never seen it comin' Nigga Rachel, knock a rap bitch off the radar, oh, I'm talkin' way off Got a shit lookin' like Kate Wall, tell a nigga hold up, wait like Nick Dogg I'm A1, no AWOL, 365, no days off All I'm finna do is get paid, y'all motherfuckers gettin' laid off What's up with you, are you dealin' with somethin'? Look like you up and your feelings are somethin' Draggin' these hoes, yeah I been through the dungeon I must've climbed out the gym into somethin' I got that good, feel like a model Finney and Birkin and different designer You at the flea market lookin' for Prada I'm in a meetin' with Dosa Kibana, bitch Doin' all that talkin', these niggas ain't talkin' bout shit Your team too weak, y'all niggas can't fuck with my clique We don't got time for the games, we'll call them out quick And don't give a fuck what you talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout They talkin' They talkin' They talkin' They talkin' bout Go get up, yeah I got plenty cake Turn up, home, never hesitate Run that money back like underlay Fuck a broke bitch, yeah that what my momma say Rip my foot off in your ass, that's a hundred K Count cash money while I make a stunning face Roll a skate, roll a skate That's a knockoff, ho, not Doja You bitches still tryin' to get your stats up Spillin' champagne in my bathtub Every time in the club, it's a flash flood That's why me and broke bitches never match up Match up That's why me and broke bitches never match up Match up That's why me and broke bitches never match up Doin' all that talkin', these niggas ain't talkin' bout shit Yo team too weak, y'all niggas can't fuck with my clique We don't got time for the games, we'll call them out quick And don't give a fuck what you talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout Fuck that shit they talkin' bout They talkin' who? They talkin' who? They talkin' who? They talkin' bout