[Chorus]
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted, uh
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted
[Verse 1]
You can pop bottles if you want
Givin' off charm, hangin' b*tches from your arm
So you think you've got style, but you don't
You're not comin' in, evеn with your Gucci coat
I'm a-lookin' at the ice on your throat
Talkin' so big, boy, I hope you don't chokе
And you got a little somethin' on your nose
You ain't comin' in, it's a broke-free zone
Yeah, I know you're leasing your Lambo
Arms so jacked like you're Rambo
Yeah, I know you never seen a bankroll (Ah, ah)
Yeah, I know you're leasing your iPhone, yeah
Play the bad boy, but you're Santo, yeah
Really think you're Rocky, but you're Fat Joe
Scaramouche, do the Mitch fantango
[Chorus]
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted, uh
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted
[Post-Chorus]
What you gon' do with these?
Double digits, six figures, ice earrings
What you gon' do with these?
[Verse 2]
See me in my story in my villa, uh (Uh, yeah)
I be by the cupboard with the liquor, uh (Uh, yeah)
Queen of the desert like Priscilla, uh (Uh, uh)
No pre-game, no mixer, yeah
Did your mama tell you all the dos and don'ts?
It's a girls night, shoulda stayed at home
Man, I could really do without your cheap cologne
You could empty out a room with your pheromones
Did your mama tell you all the dos and don'ts?
You can't even touch me in my Saint Laurent
Tryna catch a bag, but you can't get stoned
Brag about your boys, but you're all alone
[Chorus]
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted, uh
I'm your motherfu*kin' hostess
Hot Benz, all tens, got the most-est
Raise a motherfu*kin' flute for the toast, yeah
Locked in, tell your friends where we posted
[Post-Chorus]
What you gon' do with these?
Double digits, six figures, ice earrings
What you gon' do?