[Intro]
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
[Verse 1]
Big ass chain ‘round my neck so these ni**as know I'm rich and I don't need sh*t but the dick
Big ass stack in this purse so these ni**as know I'm workin', I'm holdin' this Glock in my Birkin
ni**as gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen, I'm really finna make another M
Now tell me how the fu*k I'm in the wrong if I don't want the ni**a and he still ain't fu*kin' with the b*tch
[Chorus]
I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it
Nasty, I'm a real ni**a fantasy
I'll drop dead 'fore a broke ni**a handle me
D'USSÉ, this rich b*tch enеrgy
Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy
Mеssy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it
b*tch got receipts but ain't never finna buy sh*t (Ah)
[Verse 2]
Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the it girl
I ain't never asked to be the sh*t, girl
Don't call me "sis," 'cause I'm not your sister
You really need to come and get your mister
Seein' all my opps linked up in a picture
Everybody look busted, injured
Stalkin' my page, b*tch probably wanna scissor
All in her mouth like I kissed her
[Chorus]
I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it
Nasty, I'm a real ni**a fantasy
I'll drop dead 'fore a broke ni**a handle me
D'USSÉ, this rich b*tch energy
Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy
Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it
b*tch got receipts but ain't never finna buy sh*t
[Verse 3]
Bad b*tches run in my pack, gang sh*t
Cartier frames spot a b*tch on some lame sh*t
Broke ni**as all in my way, clear 'em
Chains ain't makin' no noise? They ain't big enough
Wildin', on a boat on an island
When I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel in
I got a ni**a, but I don't need one
He fu*k up, I'ma have my fun
Teacup, I can fit a b*tch in my purse
Which one of y'all wanna go first?
Spicy, ain't a b*tch out built like me
I run sh*t, probably how I got a deal with Nike
Beefing? You just mad we ain't speaking
And I'm the one that put the roof where you sleeping
Phoney, I don't need no new homies
I'm the reason all my opps ain't homeless (Ah)