Testing
One, two three, four, five, six (Testing, testing)
Turn me up in here
Don’t let her lie to you, that hoe a trick (On God, ya dig?)
Trick (Yeah, she’ll fuck too)
I was least thinkin’ ’bout showing you the 5980 rose, I got that (Bust)
Okay, what about the two-to—, I got that too, baby (Bust)
You ain’t heard about me (You ain’t heard), yeah
All I heard was (What you heard?)
He got a lotta watches, bitches too (Geek me, yeah)
Geeky, geeky (Bitch), geeky (Bitch), geeky (Ayy)
Geeky (Yeah, big boy, bitch), geeky, geeky, ayy, bitch, ayy
That Patek back (Yeah), them Pateks back
Nigga, my Richard back (Two), them bitches back (Yeah)
Them niggas mad I got their bitches
Ayy, I’m trippin’, bae (Yeah), I’m trickin’, bae, I’m wit’ it bae
You need sum’n? (Come get it) Come get it, bae
Them niggas here, them sticks in here
The coach around don’t make us blitz in here
Chanel bag (Yeah), Chanel link with the pearls on it (Yeah)
I don’t care how much it cost, I said, “My girl want it”
Free that bitch, free that bitch, we know yo niggas told
What you payin’? How much you want and can you get them gone?
We been in the Louis store, my bitch won’t put no Fendi on
She ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
(I ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on)
Business what I’m standin’ on, plus, bitch, that cannon on me
She ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
She ain’t got no panties on on the dance floor (It’s Sexy)
I ain’t got no panties on, let that coochie show (Yeah)
Throw that ass back, twerk it in his face slow (Damn)
Grab them leggings on with a fat camel toe (Juicy)
Patek on my wrist, hit the lights and watch it glow (Bling)
I’m a real trench bitch, cash out in designer store (Band)
I ain’t got no panties on, me and broke don’t get along
You ain’t got no money for me? Bitch, don’t even call my phone
Ass fat, nails done, and my weave super long (You know)
I love a trap nigga, packs come in and we gon’ get ’em gone
Big Chanel bag, my cars be super fast (Vyoom)
Sexyy got that wheel, I’m swervin’, doin’ the dash (Skrrt, skrrt)
Don’t let this cute shit fool you, I still get on your ass
Me and 4-2 Dugg just left the mall and blew a bag (Sexyy)
I ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
I ain’t got no panties on, let this coochie show
I ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
I ain’t got no panties on, but, bitch, I ain’t no hoe
We ain’t got no panties on
We ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
We ain’t got no panties on
We ain’t got no panties on, ain’t got no panties on
We ain’t got no panties on
G1, G1
We ain’t got no panties on, we ain’t got no panties on, we ain’t got no panties on, ayy
Hey, hey, alright, say it again, y’all ready?
We ain’t got no panties on, we ain’t got no panties on, we ain’t got no panties on…
