text: SwiftOnDemand
  Hella fake, you better pull up on me
  I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
  Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
  Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie
  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
  Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
  I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
  I hope you feel the same when you see my face
  No, I dont think they know
  They dont know how this go
  They think Im broke
  What a fuckin joke
  When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
  Then a bitch get low
  I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
  They dont like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
  Yeah, cause all my bitches that be gettin with me
  If I put a fifty, they gon put a fifty
  Every night, ask Sues rendezvous
  It was Kita, Sweetness, and Ashanti with me
  I had to go get it on some real shit
  If you a real bitch ,you gon feel this
  Every single nigga that came my way
  I finesse and juug on some ill shit
  So much people think they know my pussy
  But no one can say they fucked
  Please show me hoe facts
  Name-drop, round em up
  That bum bitch like to run her mouth
  I swear to God Ima lay her out
  When I catch you on the side of town
  My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
  Im tired of playin, Im tired of playin
  Ima give you hell, you gon think Im Satan
  I see you mad cause Im bout to have this whole shit on lock
  Incarceration
  Someone gave you wrong information
  You try to play me, thats confirmation
  But its all good cause when you see my face
  Shit dont come out like its constipation
  You stuck, bitch, yeah
  I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
  Pull up, bitch, yeah
  Like wassup, bitch, yeah
  Pull up on me
  I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
  I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
  Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
  Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie
  Lets go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
  Why you actin like I wont leave you down in the ground?
  But you knew what it was from the get-go
  That Cardi on some new shit
  Get that money then I go flip
  Some people think Im just a dumb bitch
  If that was true I wouldnt have shit, yeah
  Bronx bitch til the day I die
  I did my dirt and I aint gotta lie
  You can talk crazy on IG
  But when I run up, let them hands fly
  I dont fuck around with no fuckin clowns
  Any niggas with me, they fuckin hounds
  Any bitches with me, they fuckin down
  So if you really bout it, then pull up now
  You stuck, bitch, yeah
  I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
  Pull up, bitch, yeah
  Like wassup, bitch, yeah
  Pull up on me
  I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
  I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
  Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
  Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie