Lyrics

ISM on the beat, they had to bless it like voodoo Yeah, I just popped out, gotta pop up Gotta get a bag, get my stocks up (money) I'm looking for the check, you looking washed up Pull up in the Caddy, I'm a boss, yup Off-White, Dior I post a booty pic, they wanna see more But I'm a lady, you ain't getting free shows (nah, nah) Might do 'em dirty, kick 'em like a field goal I be rockin' new shit, they all wanna copy those (copy those) They say I'm too lit, I say I'm not close (not close) I'm a Virgo, so all I do is perfect Don't be mad at me that you bitches hurtin' He said baby turn around, let me see it from the back (from the back) Got too excited, made him have a heart attack (heart attack) Good for the body, get a taste and get attached Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash Yeah, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash Might give him a pass but I bet he won't last Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash, yeah You know I got it, been a trending topic (yup) Ain't got no options so I had to get it poppin' (get it poppin') All my shit exotic, look at my body He said that he want me, told him do sumthin' about it (yeah) Now he wanna chill, wanna pay my bills Got my own bag, I am not a cheap thrill That's how I feel (yup), crib on the hill (on the hill) Had to tell him "keep it real" before I cut him out the deal (haha) Chanel and Fendi purses, diamonds on my curtains I am fire like a furnace, all you lame hoes learnin' I'm the teacher, so take lessons (learn) The main feature, y'all just work at the concessions He said baby turn around, let me see it from the back (from the back) Got too excited, made him have a heart attack (heart attack) Good for the body, get a taste and get attached (attached) Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash (Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it) Yeah, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash (yeah) Might give him a pass (maybe) but I bet he won't last (won't last) Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash Bad bitch, watch me run it, yeah Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash
Writer(s): Ishmael Montague, Chelsea Chanel Dudley, Douglas Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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