Young Taylor
Stfu
(Hook):
(X1)

(Shhhh), Hoe!

(Move), Hoe!

When I'm coming through, give me room Hoe!

Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

(Verse 1):
You must not know me

Pretty face, call me Naomi

Like they way I strut, how I’m posing

All they do is double tap, while I'm posting

They all out of Character, tell'em repeat

They all out of Character, tell’em Retweet

Take a pic and I pose like I'm Reece King
Still the kid (Kidd), Khaos is what I'm Wreaking

Never benched, in the game and I ball like Kobe

Only time I'm on the sidelines, when I coach

Better in Coach, never in Coach, Big Bags With me like I be moving coke

Work selling, i supply in the big coat

They addicted, My shit is this dope

Wrist chilling, yes a bitch this cold

Chanel On the west coast, gabbana & dolce

Always in front rows, (all this tension)

You can see the meet & greet, (give'em his ticket)

Tempting, everything I do, (they attemptin')

Attention, fuck you too, (just the tip in)

(X1)
I'm a bad bitch, you baggage
Beef? Imma collect my bag bitch

I'm a bad bitch, you baggage

See? Shut up with the bragging

(Hook):
(X1)

(Shhhh), Hoe!

(Move), Hoe!

When I’m coming through, give me room Hoe!

Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

(Verse 2):
Bitches paid to get gassed, $2.72

But look how I dash, on the 70 route

Look at the sheriff badge, I’m the deputy too

But got bars for years, that's a felony too
And I Deserve the death penalty too

Career Jokes, They Parodies too

Cruz like Penelope, bad bitch pedigree

Conceived, Thats the pregnancy too

My delivery, My destiny bitch

My legatee, This my legacy bitch

Need Kennedy, therapy, mentally Bitch

Jealousy, want the recipe, remedy bitch

Which bitch underground, flow tight

Tighter than a grip handle on a bike

Tighter than what your bitch think she claimed

She not, ol’ dirty bastard, wu tang

(Hook):
(X1)

(Shhhh), Hoe!

(Move), Hoe!

When I'm coming through, give me room Hoe!

Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up