[Intro]
Aye, we got Ken in this bitch, aye
[Chorus]
Text that nigga 'Bitch I'm up'
I don't treat 'em nice, I just treat 'em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain't that, now it's plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't wanna chit, wanna chat, bitch I'm up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated, he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch I'm up
[Verse 1]
Came up on some money, now I don't know how to act
I don't fuck with blogs, they ain't never speaking facts
Tryna keep up with me, but can't even keep a stack (That shit crazy)
Thought you had one up, well look at that (Ayе)
Don't ever think it's competition, you gon' losе
Bitches thirsty, they could never have the juice
Bitches want applause, I be tellin' bitches boo
Bitches want a bop, can't get it right, it's a dupe
Aye, the neck blinding, ex want me back
Had to tell him bad timing
Aye, I'm actin' brand new, I don't do the rewinding
Them bitches throwin' shade cause I ain't never stop shining
[Chorus]
Text that nigga 'Bitch I'm up'
I don't treat em nice, I just treat 'em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain't that, now it's plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't wanna chit, wanna chat, bitch I'm up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated; he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch I'm up
[Verse 2]
Aye, got this old money but I'm hoppin' in a new school
Aye, say the pussy crazy, save my number under loose screw
Took me shopping in the states, but he dating me in Cancun
I could buy a hoe a house, tell these hoes they better make room
Aye, the pussy ain’t cheap 'cause the diamonds ain't either
Aye, bitch you think he yours, I could turn him to a cheater
Now he call me baby, turned him into a belieber (Bitch, I'm up)
Bitches can’t see me John Cenar (Bitch, I'm up)
Say you love her than designer that bitch (Bitch, I'm up)
How you don't like me, but you following a bitch (Bitch, I'm up)
Macaroni, how it sound when you be in it
Aye, still give me money, and he know I’m independent
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm up
I don’t treat em nice, I just treat 'em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain't that, now it's plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't want to chit, want to chat, bitch I'm up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated; he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch I'm up
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