They say my time's almost up, tell them: Wish, wish
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my rim, my watch, my chain? Everything is lit, lit
And it's cold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me, they hate me, it don't make no difference
It'd be hard to kill a ho 'cause I'm attempted
Now I be countin' my money, buyin' jewelry, hoes be ridin' dick
I just make my M's and mind my business, hoes be ridin' dick
I can see Cardi eat so much and that's what got me sick
That I wonder how that I still ain't pregnant, all that ridin' dick
Y'all betta go ahead with that weak shit, I'm certified, real street bitch
Won't be a song if I leak shit, we strapped up like defense
Whatever you do, sis, keep it cute, sis
Leave that beefin' shit at Ruth Chris or end up toothless
I've been official my whole life, I bought burners, I ain't buy lights
How did little ol' me get money? Got everybody all tight
These bitches wack, these bitches garb, they diss me, I disregard
Bet you if I had a dick, these bitches couldn't get it hard
They say my time's almost up, tell them: Wish, wish
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my rim, my watch, my chain? Everything is lit, lit
And it's cold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me, they hate me, it don't make no difference
It'd be hard to kill a ho 'cause I'm attempted
Bought a Richard Mille, coulda bought me a house
Feel like I'm the greatest rapper came out the South
Who want smoke?
She keep tryin' to fuck me, told her top me for now
She got ass shots, told her work on her mouth
Everybody talkin' this king talk, nigga we shoot shit up, what about it, bitch?
Cornball nigga, you ain't gettin' no money and we don't give a fuck about your talents
Came from the bottom, I'm a multimillionaire, I was just sleeping on palettes
Fuck these rappers, I don't fuck with that gang, we the best like DJ Khaled
Your bitch got that crazy hair like a Kanye tweet
Had a wedding for my Glocks, call 'em Jay and Bey
I split the rent with my chopper 'cause it stay with me
Leave you drunk like a shot of liquor, ain't no chasin me
He threw in a white flag, but I still want beef
Catch you at your album release you play with Cardi B
Make this pistol blow both ways, call it Hennessy
I know your mama taught you look both ways before crossing me
They say my time's almost up, tell them: Wish, wish
All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted
I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my rim, my watch, my chain? Everything is lit, lit
And it's cold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me, they hate me, it don't make no difference
It'd be hard to kill a ho 'cause I'm attempted
