[Intro]
Ceejayrackz

[Chorus]
These bitches know not to play with me (Right)
Got a n***a that blow up my phone
He won't leave me alone, but he swear he not chasin' me (The fuck?)
I'm the sickest, these bitches be hatin' me (For real?)
And these lil' n***as wish they was datin' me (What else?)
And if these bitches talkin' that shit
I pull up on a bitch like, "Ho, what you say to me?" (The fuck? Bitch)

[Verse]
Bitch, I be tryna be chill, I'm just keepin' it real, I get turnt up (The fuck?)
I be tryna be cool on thе beat, but I'm too fuckin' hot, so I leave that ho burnt up (Hot, hot)
And you alrеady know that I'm flexed up (Let's go)
No doctor, but I got my check up (Check up)
I'm mustard, these hoes gotta catch up
Bitch, I'm the hottest, you know that I'm next up, let's go
Bitches be trash, get throwed out (Yeah)
Want me some diamonds, I'm tired of the gold mouth (The fuck?)
When they hear $hy at your party, you sellin' them tickets
You already know that them tickets get sold out
I'm going straight to the top
Don't go back and forth with these bitches, these bitches get blocked
In person, these bitches get popped
That's on my mama, these bitches get rocked (Bitch)
Now I got all these bitches shocked (The fuck?)
I'm pullin' up, send the drop (Let's go)
You takin' up for your bitch just to find later on that your a bitch is an opp (12)
Never been two, I'm the one
Breathe the wrong way and we beat you for fun (Let's go)
We don't play no games, see this temp, make him run
That's a KO, now he out, now he done (Lil' bitch, ayy)
[Chorus]
These bitches know not to play with me (Let's go)
Got a n***a that blow up my phone
He won't leave me alone, but he swear he not chasin' me
I'm the sickest, these bitches be hatin' me (Yeah)
And these lil' n***as wish they was datin' me (Yeah)
And if these bitches talkin' that shit
I pull up on a bitch like, "Ho, what you say to me?" (The fuck? Bitch)

[Outro]
Yeah, y'all motherfuckers talkin' 'bout, "$hy ain't this, $hy ain't that" (Ayy, I'm the hardest)
Man, shut the fuck up (Shut that shit—, y'all know I'm the hardest)
Next motherfucker talk shit about $hy, I'm fuckin' beatin' they ass (You can get stomped out in your yard, bitch, no cap)
That's point blank, you know she roll with Lil Mike and them (Sure do)
Lil Reese too (Ayy), ayy (Street)