You take paper, you take plastic
See it poking on the gram can I grab it
Save her number as Ms. Jackson if she nasty
You the baddest on the planet if you ask me
Oh you came no waist
All natural no lace
Say you out here killing bitches cold case
I mean yeah okay you the one ya don't say
You know boss ass niggas don't chase
Call me off a lemon drop
She want me to drop dick
She be talking while we fuck I can't even comprehend
Affirmations while she orgasm boost her confidence
She look bad with her hair tied off a jogging fit
Never judge a book by its cover but the plot thick
I could tell that pussy get wet and that's the plot twist
I'll never tell the guys about you I don't t dry snitch
But I heard you telling your friends you was my bitch
Fuck your pretty ass from the back sound like the Nola clap
You a hustler you like when niggas can give you orders yeah
Send yo Amazon cart to me I'm paying for it yeah
When you want this package just say it I'm at your doorstep
Know them racks run in my genes it's like a corset
Blow it like a quartet I know you ain't been spoiled in a while
You know my style
I say everything to make you smile
Ten "k" in blues make a pile
You take paper, you take plastic
See it poking on the gram can I grab it
Save her number as Ms. Jackson if she nasty
You the baddest on the planet if you ask me
Oh you came no waist
All natural no lace
Say you out here killing bitches cold case
I mean yeah okay you the one ya don't say
You know boss ass niggas don't chase
She called me off them green teas told her come and see me
Say she from the west but her hair long like Ming Lee
Ass hanging off the back but them tittles bee sting
I'm the type a nigga to put a G in your G string
Aye you pop up to the crib where I live I got to dead it
Only pushing premium I never come unleaded
Pull up in that coupe I'm bouta swoop you swoop yo edges
Boy you always oh damn I do I'll do it better
Gone be playing with that rose until she pushing daffodils
In her bag pulling out the toy she a happy meal
No I'm not on Twitter tryna diss bitch I'm that for real
Bae my life a movie not on Tubi they just acting real
Bad but you a baller oh you in your Glamaholic
She done lost her panties and her phone I had to call it
I know you for the streets I'm not the type to snatch you off them
I'd rather snatch a bag I'm counting paper at the office