[ Chorus ]
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.
Her head hella sloppy, good toppy.
I'd slam the lobby, another album, not sorry.
You take my shit, you a carbon copy.
Imma catch a body, Carson cocky.
You a little blonde dumb jockey.
Do this shit quick, left the scene foggy.
She got so much talents shawty.
If I fucked her with someone watching,
the cameraman left rocky. (not sorry)

[ Verse 1 ]
Time high, left by, can't lie.
They can't fight, I'm so fly.
This feeling I can't fight it, bite it.
She said "squeeze my tits."
I'd do that and hit.
She likes it with spit.
Her boyfriend asking how get these hands right ?
You can catch this hand homie.
She got cash money, don't rap only.
I get dark lonely, yet still ghostly.
I solely diss the dissers, I'm not a misser, I'm a mister, cut yo fingers with scissors,
I'm feeling like amber.
You think you hipster, but I'd get you with hitters.
You sinners, 6 figures, were the victors, the winners
You copy clones, you mirrors, shut the fuck up.
Fuck these five hoes, night glows.
More than five flows, you lil low.
[ Verse 2 ]
Switch this flow, spray.
Never lay low, you better pray.
I terror prey, never let em stay.
She said "here's a letter J."
You better run faster K.
You faggot, you get pleasure gay.
You're the one I'm poking fun, running with the gun.
Love it loaded, bloated.
I always fidget, but I'm higher than you, you midget.
Im offending you so stop this bending.
It's the beginning of the ending.
I grew up in "poverty", but now an anomaly.
Stop acting funny, quite bubbly.
You the disorder one,
b-b-bipolar one.
Stop calling yourself "The Lyrical Miracle", you're so damn typical.
Grabbed my gun, cocked it back.
Then sent a full blown attack.
They tryna send a task force.
Y'all are boutta get what y'all ask for
Motherfucker I'll turn up.
Set yo house on fire, definition of burn it up.
Motherfuckers can't match my flow.
But, my lyrical capability is all you know.
I can go, and go. Flow fo' flow.
Switch the mode. Dial the codes.
I'll lay you down the road.
Sexy looking blonde, she acting crazy.
Red and blue, is all I knew.
Before she knocked me, while I cocked.
Cocked my gun, she run with fun.
Dirty white tee, I see her nipples poking,
they kind of shinny.
Her brown bat, makes me wanna hit her from the back.
( bro chill )
She so crazy when the blood was leaking, I couldn't tell if it was theirs or hers. ( oh shit I get it )
We dancing together, we hit the shimmy.
She so crazy, she like a wolf around the street.
Her beautiful blue eyes, made me sing a musical.
Skin color so perfect is so worth it, to touch it.
After this drops they gon think I'm a suspect.
The way she moves makes me erect, such good dialect.
This blonde baddie remind me of Mrs. Robbie.
[ Chorus ]
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.
Her head hella sloppy, good toppy.
I'd slam the lobby, another album, not sorry.
You take my shit, you a carbon copy.
Imma catch a body, Carson cocky.
You a little blonde dumb jockey.
Do this shit quick, left the scene foggy.
She got so much talents shawty.
If I fucked her with someone watching, the cameraman left rocky. (not sorry)
She bad, she look like Margot Robbie.