To match her foolish bags
Buy me a bag and ima hop back
Buy me a bag you know ima hop back
If you ain′t got them racks nigga it ain't even working
Don′t need a butt the way these true religions hug the booty
Got my swag, don't mean to brag
Got these motherfuckers mad cause a bitch bad
AKA Im that motherfucking bottom bitch
Jump this shit for a motherfuckin piece of change
Excuse me dog this for my motherfuckin real hoes
Blowin loud with my bitches and my kinfolk
To match her foolish bags
Married to the money got them boppers on speed dial
Shawty independent but she said she still want some
She aint bought another bag same color coconut
Man she a blessing aint no question
Cornbread thick call her lil miss Texan
She don′t like it when a motherfucker stay trippin
Bitch i ball hard like my name blake griffin
I'm finna cash out she like hold up i ain′t finished
She shittin on them hoes without sayin i′m sorry CUZ