[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah x2
Yeah
Tracy, Tracy, aye, aye

[Verse]
I'm a fashionista, I'm a diva
Boy you need to keep up
Stay in yo motherfuckin' lane
Watch me speed away
Bitch I'm cool as Ice Cubes
Fuck n***a what it really do
Know some 14 year old n***as that gon' shoot aye
For real, for real, for real
They offer me a million, I ain't sign that deal
Bitch I'm too real
Bitch I'm in the field, quarterback shit throwin' shot, aye
Bitch we throwin' shots
Bitch you better duck yeah
Fuck yo bitch in the- what?
Pull up on the block they know my fuckin' name
Put these lil n***as to shame, uh
N***as say I changed aye
Yeah I changed, now I got some change, uh
Big bankroll, big bankroll
Went to the mall, I fucked it all
I cannot fall
Tony Hawk shit grindin' off
I might just fuck on yo girl
Make these n***as fuckin' sick they gonna hurl
Yeah