Ayy-ayy, posing, drinking all the bottles of Patron and Drive these niggas crazy 'cause they know they can't control me A hottie, a model body, super Armani, I'm shining If you looking, ain't that hard to find me Yeah, Stalli' is a player I make these niggas toes curl like my baby hair I get up on the drink, and get to feeling on myself Bad bitches singing all my songs like a prayer
I'm a super-bad bitch, and I only hang around with other bad chicks Everywhere I go, I gotta take a damn pic' Turn around, look back, I get ratchet Taking selfies, really trying to fix my lipstick I love myself, but niggas say I'm hard to deal with I'm still hotter than them hoes that you chill with And I could pull any nigga on some chill shit And that's some real shit
I ain't choose being a player, being a player chose me And, no, I ain't committed, but I'm never lonely I gotta keep these motherfucking haters off me Don't be acting fly when you know you goofy
Tell me where it's good at Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback? Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me? And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
Gucci on my coochie, glitter on my body Everybody wanna do me A hood Mona Lisa, figure like somebody drew it If I introduced you to this pussy, nigga, you gon' chew it Rub your waist while I do it I know bitches I've influenced, I look different, they congruent Post a pic up on the 'gram, then my DMs get to booming
"Hey, big lady, what you doing? Can I fly you out to Europe? Do your pussy taste like gum? 'Cause I'm really trying to chew it" Hit 'em back like, "Who you bank with? Do you got a lady? And if you do, can you still deposit my money safely?"
He watching all my videos just to watch me shake it Never thought the nigga had a seizure, why he shaking? Lemme wrap my legs around you, keep you warmer than a blanket Trouble 'round the waist, city to city, let you spank it Posing for your pictures 'cause I know you wanna take it Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces Tell the world you're mine, put it in them bitches faces
Tell me where it's good at Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback? Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me? And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
Voguing, party with my bitches 'til the morning Working every angle 'cause they love to catch me posing A slick ponytail with a tight outfit But why cover up with a body this sick? And why you like to FaceTime when I'm this lit? I think it turn you on when I'm talking my shit I ain't talking rapping when I say I like to hear you spit You ain't talking sauce when you say you like to see it drip
I will never bust it open for no broke dick I don't hang with bitches I ain't getting money with Middle finger out the window when they lane switch I know I'm handling my business when they talk shit And my ex-nigga always trying to take it there He used to play me, now he told me I ain't playing fair Oh, so you want me now that you know I don't want you here? You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear You just be calling me to say shit I don't wanna hear
Tell me where it's good at Tell me where the fly niggas in the hood at Ayy, fuck the club, where the kickback? Ayy, is that the 'ngac? Lemme get that Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be Can you keep those broke motherfuckers off me? And I only keep the baddest bitches 'round me Drop a yellow, red bone, and a bonne' where it's sunny
Ayy-ayy, I ain't choose being player, being player chose me Ayy, don't be acting fly when you know you goofy
