[intro]
Ayy

[Chorus: BIG TOPIC]
I ain’t trippin’ on n***as I’m doing my dance
I done spinned on her butt, like a muhfuckin’ fan (skrtt, skrtt)

[Verse 1: BIG TOPIC]
Hit on my jewel, my neck like a cooler
This gas that I smoke in these papers exclusive
Spent racks on my chains and two bands on my hands
I ain’t trippin’ on n***as, I’m doing my dance
Before no one knew what, known in the hood
Pull up my bag and I wish a bitch would
Stepping on shit, so they call me a giant
This chopper gon’ sing in this bitch, Keke Wyatt
These Fado’s too white, I can’t step in the mud
N***as on demons, I slide with them sluts
Know some things they be on and they kill over drugs
Rahh, rahh
That’s thе sound of the drum
I know you gon’ run, but your ass can’t hide
Switch out my wigs 30 inches of bob
Chеrry bear do my nails, state my shit to the guys
Put the best on my losses, I’m beating the odds
[Pre-Chorus: BIG TOPIC]
I ain’t trippin’ on n***as I’m doing my dance
I done spinned on her butt, like a muhfuckin’ fan
Yeah I’m dropping the opps, they gon lay where they stand

[Chorus: BIG TOPIC]
I ain’t one of your kids, go play with your friends, bitch
I ain’t one of your kids, go play with your friends

[Verse 2: BIG TOPIC]
Gas station T with some sweats and the chain
I’m the hardest rap bitch, that you know with my name
Not in competition with these bitches, they lames
Me and sis in a car and we switching through lanes
My little hoe, yeah, he slurp me, he eatin’ the box
Know I’m that bitch, so just give me the props
Bitches ain’t shit they gon’ fuck on the opps
They calling the cops
And I really be grindin’, my ice really shinin’
Want me to perform then you droppin’ the pilots
These bitches be bitter, no money, no wallet
We don’t live the same, bitch I walk in my closet
Daughter father tripping, he causing a problem
He try me again and I might have to off him
Blood never miss shit, they the first ones to cross you
Big legs running shit in this bitch like a boss do
[Pre-Chorus: BIG TOPIC]
I ain’t trippin’ on n***as I’m doing my dance
I done spinned on her butt, like a muhfuckin’ fan
Yeah I’m dropping the opps, they gon lay where they stand

[Chorus: BIG TOPIC]
I ain’t one of your kids, go play with your friends, bitch
I ain’t one of your kids, go play with your friends

[Verse 3: BIG TOPIC]
They say “Lex, where you been at?”
I’ve been stacking this bread up like good tracks
These bitches below me like four flats
Bring the smoke up to you like a DoorDash
I’m on a mission, I’m grinding, you rappers be pussy
You workin', touchdown on the bass
Take a trip to the islands, I’m styling
Diamonds be shining, they hitting this bitch
You done thought we was boxing
Poppin’ my shit in this bitch and you know that I’m geeked than a muhfucka
Smoking the leaf in my VIP section
These groupies gon’ fuck, if I tell it to them
I just want the money, these n***as be funny
Ain’t cuffing them up, but he toppin’ sumn
I’m pushing his face in my pussy
He suck from the back, while I’m rolling a wood or sumn
I wish a bitch would some
Catch me opp, we gon’ fight or I’m shooting sumn
Money long in this bitch, like a ruler or sumn
Yeah my neck hella drip, like a pool or sumn
Stop gassing these bitches, that’s tough on the gram
[outro]
I done spinned on her butt, like a muhfucking fan
She the type that won’t fight, but will fake to her friends
Bitches ain’t shit, they gon fuck on your mans
Bitch