[Intro: Tokyo Vanity]
Bitch! (Err, Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Okay Bitch!
(Hol' up, hol' up)
Lil' scary, lil' ugly, lil' stank ass bitch
Okay Bitch!
Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with a—
Okay Bitch! (Fuck it up)
[Verse 1: Tokyo Vanity]
LightSkinKeisha ain't bout that life (No)
Ho, I got a gun, you brought a motherfuckin' knife
Said you wanna fight, I'll make you fight for your life
Money on your head, tell your people guess a price
Lil' bitty bitch, sit down, get back (Bye)
Before you get wacked
Push your shit back (Back), ass get tapped
Put you in a bag (Blaow), all facts, no cap (No cap)
Hol' up (Brrat)
Yo' name don't hold no weight, you ain't beatin' no case (No)
Ho, you fake, fuck you say? (Yeah)
You can't even scrap
If I run down, bitch, I bet you'll rat
Lame ass bitch don't get no dap
All in the club, partner ain't got the strap
Everything I do, swear thesе hoes try to jack
Weak-ass pussy, heard thе ho need a pap
Y'all lame ass hoes can't fuck with me, my pussy fatter than the bitch with a double D
I got the Glock on me, if a bitch want smoke bring it to her door, thicker than super D
Keep the Glock on me, so we can scale a G
Rich Gang, I don't bang, that's a family
I got B with me and he at your dome
Got a problem, I'll bring that shit to your home
[Refrain: LightSkinKeisha]
Okay bitch, yeah (Tokyo, but, but, you ain’t nothin' but an agent, ho, fuck is you talkin' 'bout)
Okay bitch, yeah (C’mon), come on (Bald head ass ho)
Okay bitch, yeah, do that shit (Lil' ho, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit)
Okay bitch, woo (I ain’t worried)
[Verse 2: LightSkinKeisha]
Tokyo, bitch, you pretendin'? (Pretendin')
Gotta watch them hoes they be too friendly (Uh-uh, ho)
Why they trying so hard to befriend me? (Like, what the fuck?)
These bitches really be the enemy (Mhm)
Don't you know that I see through all that fake shit? (Yeah)
You was sleep first, now I make sure you wake, bitch (Wake up)
My life is a movie, press play, bitch
I'm running this shit, my shoe's laced, bitch
I do what I want just because I can
You'll never catch me flexing for the gram
If we is not cool, I won't shake your hand
Tokyo, bitch, I don't want your man
If I did, I could have him, you understand?
I heard that he might be my biggest fan
All of these niggas, they want a chance
But fuck all these niggas, ain't give a damn
I ain't worried 'bout none of these niggas cause most of these niggas be talkin' like bitches
Kissin' and tellin' is a form of snitchin'
Thought he had a chance, baby, you could forget it
Make sure I get the head first then I'm dippin'
Now he blowin' me up, niggas be trippin'
That nigga talkin to me, are you kiddin'
I'm good on you niggas, do you get the picture?
[Refrain: LightSkinKeisha, Tokyo Vanity, & Both]
Okay bitch, yeah, woo
Okay bitch, yeah, c’mon
Okay bitch, yeah, do that shit
Okay bitch, woo, yeah
Okay bitch
[Outro: Tokyo Vanity & LightSkinKeisha]
Bitch, hol' on, let me call this ho
This ho playin' with me like I'm scary
Bitch, it ain't no hoe in me
Fuck good with her?
It's like I'm a ho or somethin'
Hello?
Hello
What's up? Who dis?
I'm sayin', bitch, you know who this is
You was talkin' all that shit on Instagram
Oh, this that scary ass ho, Tokyo
Bi- Scary!? Bitch, I ain't never been scary
Okay, well keep that same energy when I drop the moherfuckin' location
Alright, drop the location
And when I pull up and bat the piss out you
Bitch, I'mma be wrong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't be surprised when you pull up and yo' nigga over here too
Okay, bitch?
I ain't never been shy of a surprise, bitch, Christmas my favorite motherfuckin' holiday
Well, ho-ho-ho, bitch
Bye, ho
Bye, the fuck