Made my first million and did my first tour
It still didn't feel like enough to me
Valentine (Valentine)
Dalla (Dalla)
I don't need no introduction
You already know the name
All these hoes is reproductions
They all know that I'm the main
I'm the topic of discussion
From Los Santos to the Bay
Gonna be some repercussions
If your tongue is on my name
Bitch you better hope I never catch you slippin'
Too many hoes is trippin'
Too many hoes are switchin'
I know that you cant take what you dishin'
Who the fuck you dissing?
Bitch you might go missing (Uh)
You can fuck around and find out
But don't try me bitch, no tryouts (I ain't playing fucking games)
I'll cut a bitch right now
I can get gutterbutt, imma knock your fuckin lights out
Every room I walk in everybody 'ready knows my face
Every room I walk in everybody 'ready knows their place
Lets get it straight, I could never be replaced
Lets get it straight, I could never be erased
Every billboard, every magazine
Face all over dean world, I'm on every tv screen (c'mon)
So don't act like you don't know me
You a stan turned hater bitch, you a fucking phony (Uh)
I got a big name hoe, so don't wear it out
You better watch your tone, or imma get loud
I ain't got no time for nobody ass bitches
Out my business bitch, you know
I don't need no introduction
You already know the name
All these hoes is reproductions
They all know that I'm the main
I'm the topic of discussion
From Los Santos to the Bay
Gonna be some repercussions
If your tongue is on my name
Freak of the week, honey let me lick
Eyebrows on fleek, with them plump juicy lips
Got no repercussions on my actions, I do anything
Paparazzi everywhere, my phone go ring-a-ling
Black fur jacket, costed a hundred thousand
If your man hit my line, ask his tax bracket
These frauds, I ain't graduated college
Fuck what you think, keep staring at my outfit
Loud ass hoe, keep your mouth closed
Before I clean it with dishwasher
Get your face burnt no usher
I do manage my own business
Independent, without feelings
Aura too strong
I'm a gift of god like Christmas
Hella stacks in the dash (Cash)
Counterfeits from crime
Let me smoke this joint
Playing boys, they're my toys
Big tits don't disappoint
Ass shaped pneumatic
When it comes to beauty, I'm the best cinematic (uh)
I got a big name hoe, so don't wear it out
You better watch your tone, or imma get loud
I ain't got no time for nobody ass bitches
Out my business bitch, you know (you know)
I don't need no introduction
You already know the name (already know the name)
All these hoes is reproductions
Uh who the fuck are you?