Queen B, want no smoke with me (Okay) Then turn this mother up 800 degree Team eat, chef's kiss, she's a treat Ooh, she so bougie, bougie, bon appetit
I'm a savage, attitude nasty Talk big, big but my bank account matchin' Hood, but I'm classy, rich but I'm ratchet Haters kept my name in they mouth Now they gaggin', ah, ah
Bougie, he say they way That thang move, it's a movie I told lil' bro we gotta keep it low Leave me the room key I done bled the block and now it's hot I'm Tunechi, I'm mood and I'm moody, ah
Hips tik tok when I dance On that Demon Time She might start an OnlyFans (OnlyFans) Big B and that B stands for bands If you wanna see some real, baby, here's your chance As I say, left cheek, right cheek Drop it low and let it swang Texas up in this thang, put you up from this gang I been poppin' my frame, gang, gang, gang, gang If you don't jump to put jeans on, baby You don't feel my pain oh, look
Please don't get me hyped (I'm hyped) Write my name in ice (Ice) Can't argue with these lazy basics I just raised my price I'm a boss, I'm a leader, I pull up in my two-seater And my momma was a savage Think I got this here from Tina
Like Beyoncé, like me, he want a- Like the Stallion with the knees He be like, "Damn, how that thang movin' in them jeans?" Even D4L couldn't do it like me, like me (Ooh, oh)
But I got this party ready just for you Girl, I hope you don't catch me messin' 'round with you Talkin' to myself in the mirror Like, "Sis, you my boo" Ooh, ooh, I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, ooh I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, ooh Let's play a game, Simon says I'm still that chick, ayy (Still that chick) Ay, I'm still that bow, yeah
I heard they askin' for the Queen To buy some cameras in here I'm a bad, she's a savage, no comparison here I'ma flip my hair and look back While I twerk in the mirror All this money in the room, think some scammers in here I'm comin' straight up out that third eye Whip the whip like I stirred it Woodgrain, we swervin' Keepin' his mind on all of these curves
Coupe fly like a bird, cold on them like, "Brr" I always keep my word, no I don't do cross-words Stallion with the lightin', like them hot girls, them hips I hop that hit, the way I hopped out and slid I pop my lip now watch me pop, pop again I mopped the floor, now watch me sweep up these M's