[Intro]
Stop playin' with 'em, Riot
[Chorus]
Double park the Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace
She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face
Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes
Poser (Poser), she hear my song and copy everything I say
Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt, just be yourself, this shit could work
Pretty privilege, that's a perk, I can't help it, I'm a flirt
Fine shit, that's a fact, from the front, you see the back
PR said no clappin' back, mwah
[Verse 1]
Hit the club I'm clapping at, bust it open, bend it over
Bitches show they areolas, I'm a bad bitch, you can't smash this
They say, "Baby girl, you fabulous, everyone so into you"
Oh, you a munch, I'm feeling you, my man a creep, he feel on me
He going through my following, Paparazzi flash, I'm rushing to the V, they follow me
Baby, I'm a stalk, you know l'm out his league, like obviously
Bitches clocking in, they clocking pages, never clocking tea (Clocking tea, clocking tea)
[Chorus]
Double park the Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace
She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face
Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes
Poser (Poser), she hear my song and copy everything I say
Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt, just be yourself, this shit could work
Pretty privilege, that's a perk, I can't help it, I'm a flirt
Fine shit, that's a fact, from the front, you see the back
PR said no clappin' back, mwah
[Verse 2]
Cancel me, they really tried it, I'm so cocky, I can't hide it
Young and turnt and I'm flirtatious, Mayback truck, this shit is spacious
Serving face, don't need a dish, why he lying on his dick?
When I press and plead the fifth like he ain't even get a kiss
Fifty racks, I'm rocking Rick, Louis Tims, I'm stomping shit
Bitch, I never mow the lawn but every day I'm coming trim
Ass is fat, the waist is tiny, from the Bronx, you know I'm grimy
I-I got bills like l'm O'Reilly, at the bank where you could find me
[Chorus]
Double park the Escalade, I'm poppin' out, can't see my lace
She might talk shit on the 'Gram, but she won't talk it to my face
Chauffeur, I got a driver, I don't gotta touch the brakes
Poser (Poser), she hear my song and copy everything I say
Like, what the fuck? These bitches dirt, just be yourself, this shit could work
Pretty privilege, that's a perk, I can't help it, I'm a flirt
Fine shit, that's a fact, from the front, you see the back
PR said no clappin' back, mwah
