Oh, yeah
Uh (Malibu baby you know we can get it popping), yeah
Big dumb, big dumb, big dumb (and if the beat you know Lil Ju made it)
Truth is, bitches still be tripping over my last nigga
Out of season bitches, putting on what I had on last winter
Truth is, bitches twice my age with half my bag
PSA to all these weak ass hoes, kiss my ass
Fox fur dragging on the floor, I bring the drama (drama)
Fendy down on the downfield like Monet Sahada (yeah)
I don't even post niggas on my page, is she still checking?
Put me on the island, I get eight like he meal prepping
Thumbing through wood, check I swear these bands got me bragging different
Fly me out the country, make my titties and my ass different
Diamonds acrobatic on my neck, they be backflipping
Bitches think they batter but they fraud they be catfishing
Beating round the bush all that bully shit is a gimmick (gimmick)
Don't trip because if I decide to diss I'll be specifi (yeah)
I've been counting up this cash for hours, my money long (long)
I don't need to be a princess (what?)
I would rather be The Don (The Don)
Truth is, bitches still be tripping over my last nigga (yeah)
Out of season bitches, putting on what I had on last winter
Truth is, bitches twice my age with half my bag (bag)
PSA to all these weak ass hoes, kiss my ass
Speaking on my name thinking I'm playing this ain't that (nah)
I'm paid I don't get checked, I get cheques, ain't no tax
I go plan them in my hook, you give a fuck about them plaques?
And these bitches know I've been the influence
And that was way before I rapped (fact)
How I'm shitting on bitches they need to put me in the diaper
I ain't really been filling none of these holes that y'all hyped up
Impersonating energy ain't matching what they've typed up
Pistol whip and popped a pussy bitch don't get piped up
We ain't beefing lil' ho (yeah), you just ain't rich enough
And for your birthday, your boyfriend bought you a party bus
Yo' nigga loose in my DM he needa tighten up
Bitch must not know who I am, need to enlighten her
Baby pass that down I get Nicki off the liquor (liquor)
If I get that bottle hoe you better watch yo' nigga (get 'em)
If looks could kill you know I'm dropped dead gorgeous
You shave them, you TMZ, you on site, I'm faultless (The Don)
Truth is, bitches still be tripping over my last nigga (yeah)
Out of season bitches, putting on what I had on last winter
Truth is, bitches twice my age with half my bag (brokies)
PSA to all these weak ass hoes, kiss my ass
Speaking on my name thinking I'm playing this ain't that (bitch)
I'm paid I don't get checked, I get cheques, ain't no tax (bitch)
I go plan them in my hook, you give a fuck about them plaques?
And these bitches know I've been the influence
And that was way before I rapped
Oh, yeah
Big Don
Bitch