Ballerina Coupe

[Verse]

Hey, ho, hey, bitch, it's me

I'm serving you cunt in the VIP

Even though a bitch pushing thirty

Face card still screaming, need a fake ID

I keep a lip gloss in my motherfuckin' purse

'Cause if a nigga with me, he gon' pay for it first

Stab me in the back, he gon' end up in the dirt

And I'ma piggyback ride on his motherfuckin' hearse

I say, I work, I squirt, I drink

I'm walkin' in straight to the back of the bank

The nigga I'm with come in polka dot pink

'Cause I'm gettin' spotted everywhere that his bitch ain't

Wig standin' on her head, Jimmy Neutron

The price goin' higher, yours get a coupon

I get up on a broom and I twirl my wand

'Causе I wish a bitch would think she better than moi

You prеssed, rest, I don't want your man

Got my feet kicked up like my sonogram

Fix your life, call Iyanla in

A scary ass bitch is what I'm conjurin'

I look better by beyond, you look like a yawn

A step down for me is a Louis Vuitton

I really fuckin' won, dye my hair blonde

Bitch, you're still waiting on your tax refund

Bitch, you cool whore, do you need a heater?

Salty that I'm at the top like a margarita

Talkin' that shit till I pull up and I meet her

Now she Hello Kitty, no mouth when I see her

I done turned down six labels in a row, yeah, bitch, who?

Name another bitch that could do what I do

Never paid a bot or a manager bitch

And the numbers still do what they do

I'ma eat a bitch down, all the way to the ground

Might have a picnic now

Thought to myself, "When a nigga take a shit, do his dick just swing in the toilet and drown?"

Little rebound, flash it so you know we hound

Every time I pull up in the town, I'ma sit on my money in the dark

Hold a lighter for spark, now I'm levitatin' off the fuckin' ground

I said

Roses are red, violets are blue

I rose from the dead when the violence came through

Spin around the block in a ballerina coupe

Two arms in the air, hangin' out the sunroof

Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

Do two rounds, never wastin' my shot

I told them niggas, this a ballerina coupe

Set ten toes down, you look bulletproof

I'm rollin' out of bed, but don't wanna leave the house

'Cause the money I just ran was enormous amount

Niggas tryna get me preg, but don't wanna pull out

He put his dick in his walls when the TV got mount

I be rollin' with some niggas, they be rollin' with some bitches

I be rollin' with some bitches, they be rollin' with some niggas

Long as we fuckin' rollin', then you know we comin' vicious

Reincarnate as a pigeon, I be shittin' on these bitches, yeah

[Outro]

1997, I was born a fucking legend

I could smoke weed in Chicago, in L.A. they will inhale it

I don't give a fuck if niggas is not buyin' what I'm sellin'

I just give these hoes free game and hope one day they will compel it, bitch