Think U The Shit (Fart) [Sped Up]

[Intro]

What the fuck I'ma say in the intro?

Hahaha

You want me to say somethin' so bad

(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)

Can you, please?

[Chorus]

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts, like

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)

[Verse 1]

Take-takin' her man (Takin' her man)

Don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck)

Out in the Yams (Out in the Yams)

And I'm keepin' one tucked (Keepin' one tucked)

I make me some jams (I make me some jams)

Unlock that advance (Unlock that advance)

I said four hundred bands (I said four hundred bands)

Just to do my lil' dance (Grrah)

Bitch, I'm a brand (Like)

Bitch, I'm a baddie, I get what I want (Damn)

All in Balenci', I look like a bum

I got the jatty, he just wanna hump (Hump)

Walk through and start shakin' my hips

I'ma dip when I stack all my chips (Like)

Strip a dummy, I want the whole 'fit

I got a French nigga sendin' me tips, grrah

[Chorus]

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts, like

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)

[Verse 2]

His bitch at home playin' dress-up (Huh?)

She must've thought she could catch up (Grrah)

I got my foot on they necks, I can't let up (Grrah)

She all on the floor, told her get up (Get up)

She my son, but I ain't her mammy (I ain't her mammy)

Bitches can't stand me (Bitches can't stand me)

Eat through my panties (Eat through my panties)

Hard knock life, no Annie

I need a vacay, I'm losin' my tan (Damn)

I'd lose anything before my man

I'm a pretty bitch, I don't like fightin'

On the beat, I'm goin' Super Saiyan (Grrah)

I said, "Mirror, mirror, who the fairest?" (Huh?)

Leave a bum nigga lookin' embarrassed (Like)

Spent a hundred-fifty on some carats (Grrah)

That shit cray like them niggas in Paris

[Chorus]

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts (Like)

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)