[Intro]
Ha
You tired as fuck, ho (Yeah)
Time for you to hang it up, ho
Ayy
It's time for you to hang it up, ho, you tired as fuck

[Chorus]
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Bitch, I'm on your line, you always poppin' it, you scary, ho?
Twenty-five on my wrist, do you hear me, though? (Hear me, though?)
Richest bitch from my city, though (You hear me, though?)
You let them viewers gas you up, we can't hear you, ho

[Verse 1]
Twenty K in cash on my ass, Mike Amiri store
I'ma do the dash on a n***a, you in your feelings, ho
Ha, get out your feelings, ho
I'ma do the dash on a n***a, you in your feelings, ho
Do you hear me, though? Drive my pen, you ain't come near me, ho
Do you hear me, though? Fifteen bands ain't shit, I'll let it blow
Do you hear me, though? Behind them fake accounts, you bitter, ho
Do you hear me, though? But, yeah, we TTG, we trained to go
Do you hear me, though? I'm in that spaceship, in that UFO
Do you hear me, though? You in Toyotas wit' a donut hole
Do you hear me, though? Ask 'bout my gang, I bet your n***a know
Ask your main n***a 'bout the gang, bet you he know
[Chorus]
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Bitch, I'm on your line, you always poppin' it, you scary, ho?
Twenty-five on my wrist, do you hear me, though? (Hear me, though?)
Richest bitch from my city, though (You hear me, though?)
You let them viewers gas you up, we can't hear you, ho (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Do you hear me, though? Designer pussy, big Stunna, ho
Do you hear me, though? In my penthouse on the hundredth floor
Do you hear me, though? You in the bucket goin' live, ho
Do you hear me, though? I'm hoppin' out, butterfly door
Do you hear me, though? I just flew in from Dubai, ho
When you look at Stunna all you see is dollar signs glow
Thing about me, n***as love me first sight, though
Do you hear me, though? I got options, you a sideshow
Do you hear me, though? Pussy tighter then a dyke, though
Do you hear me, though? It makes my n***as bust inside, though
Do you hear me, though? I cut 'em off like a light, though
Stunna Girl trendsetter, we are not alike, ho

[Chorus]
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho (Ask about me, bitch, I've been fuckin' up the streets, ho)
Bitch, I'm on your line, you always poppin' it, you scary, ho?
Twenty-five on my wrist, do you hear me, though? (You hear me, though?)
Richest bitch from my city, though
You let them viewers gas you up, we can't hear you, ho
[Outro]
Richest bitch from my city, though
Richest bitch from my city, though