[Intro]
It doesn't count if they don't find the body

[Verse]
Now I'm back up in this bitch, feel the need to take a flick
Paparazzi cannot see me, windows tinted in my whip
I'm so hot like Mapo tofu, beat was prod by Miyoku
Bitches always wanna be my friend, I don't even know you
I'm posted up at the function with my blue hair and thick thighs
If you want me for my cash then get the fuck out, now, bitch, bye (Bye, bye!)
These bitches are records, the way they always switch sides
I can be a sweetheart but I won't be afraid to make a bitch cry
Fuck on men, get some money, that's what I'm about
Mind your business, don't ask me about my whеreabouts
I'm with my pretty bitches and wе boutta show out
No I can't fuck with broke hoes who got no clout
I eat up on his meat like it's Texas Roadhouse
He fucks me so good, he wants to go another round
I throw it back, round and round like a ferris wheel
Nonbinary pop bitch, I got sex appeal
I'm established on my own, fuck a record deal
Always do my own thing, fuck how you feel
I put these bitches on a leash, they my fucking dogs
I keep my circle real small, I can't fuck with frauds

[Chorus]
Poppin' tags (Left and right)
Get them racks (Left and right)
Spittin' facts (Left and right)
Bitches mad (Left and right)
All the eyes on me, bitch I'm stacked (Left and right)
You think you fire, but you smokin' too much gas (Left and right)
Poppin' tags (Left and right)
Get them racks (Left and right)
Spittin' facts (Left and right)
Bitches mad (Left and right)
All the eyes on me, bitch I'm stacked (Left and right)
You think you fire, but you smokin' too much gas (Left and right)
[Outro]
Hooray!