D.F.W.T

[Verse]

Listen, I don't fuck with them, no way

Even if I was horny

If I was ill then I'd stay poorly

Cause I don't fuck with them (No way)

Them bitches hate me but they should have known from the moment they saw me

That I'm the mandem supligen, ah me dat

Me and my bitches, they're my amigos

We've been out on the roads, done about three shows

And it's like ten times that I got the reloads

I'm high as hell (High as hell)

On this rap ting, I'm the Southern girl

I've been at it doing tracks and they've been going off the rails

You know you'll find me there with Kesh' of course I'm there with T Rochelle

From South London to the world, yeah (All over the world)

And I'm still a baby girl, yeah (I'm only young)

I kill 'em, cross 'em off the list like my name is Earl, yeah

But no it's not, it's Nadia Rose

Who's she? Who's that? Well who really knows?

But I still show you how to kill them like a motherfucking jones

Hate these motherfucking hoes (Why's that?)

Let him hit, make him cum then it's like "where did that motherfucker go?"

Probably came to turn up at one of my shows

Can I get a drum roll please, introducing the baddest in this

Ain't no competition, no battling this

I'm at the top, would you please go to the back of the list

She thinks she's hot but I'm a whole different kettle of fish

Talking shit, could you settle your lips

Unless you're talking money then I'll be where the settlement is

Try to beat the time but there's a whole lot of bezels in this

Check my bank account and there's a whole lot of zeros in it

Yeah, that's money for real

All the love that's in the world cause this money's for Phil

When they bell me they get air like I'm Uncle Phil

Rest in peace, Uncle Phil

And more so to Emmett Till

'Cause trust me this life's a fuckery

If that was my son, I would have risen my gun and ended all of your lives abruptly (Murder)

Murder, kill 'em with the bars and all of my flow's disgusting

Stone cold like Austin

Tried to steal my flows then drop shit

That is not sick

Plot twist, had the plot then you lost it

That must be the case

You can't be okay

Cah if I bring this fire, how can you bring the same

And if I ain't retired, how are you in the game

You remind me of Mariah, would you please get off the stage

You weren't even on the line-up, that was a mistake

So would you please go and line up and pay the entry fee

Or go home where you belong

Hurry up now, don't be long

Login to your SoundCloud and upload your new song

Like, this flow is mine, yeah

And I've been using this flow for some time, yeah

I kill 'em, cross 'em off the list like my name... bitch, bye!

I ain't listened to that shit

Not even a little bit

You've been catting on a bitch

For more than a little bit

I've been seeing it still

I'm flattered, almost ecstatic but I should keep it real

Look, you will never be this (Will never be this)

I am the A to your B-list

And this flow's shit so you can steal it

Anybody that's real, repeat this

I don't fuck with them, no way, no way, no what, no how

Can't fuck with them, no way, no way, no what, no how

Don't fuck with them, no way, no way, no what, no how

Can't fuck with them, no way, no way, no what, no how

Don't fuck with them, no way-ay-ay-ay-ay

No way-ay-ay-ay-ay, I don't fuck with them