LightSkinKeisha - Drama lyrics

Drama, drama, drama (b*tch) Big Bank (Big Bank) Beish' (Woo) The fu*k? (The fu*k?) B-I-G, ho (Brandin Blacno) Ooh-wee They be like why that b*tch think she the sh*t? (The sh*t) Look at my outfit, this drip cost a grip (Cost a grip) Bossin' and flossin', my shoe cost yo' rent (Cost yo' rent) b*tches be copying and I'm the blueprint (I'm the blueprint) Check my credentials, I'm hot in my city (My city) Big ice chain sittin' right on my titties (Right on my titties) Buy that Patron, now it's time to get litty (Woo) Money talk for me, I really be chillin' (Let's go) Ain't no comparison, these hoes I'm better than fu*k all the bullsh*t, they know they can't play with me Ain't no talkin' it out, I'ma dog a b*tch out (Uh-uh) Eat a ho up like some like some Pedigree (Eat it up) sh*ttin' on b*tches my specialty (Woo) fu*k a Plain Jane, gotta bezel me (Gotta bezel me) I'm puttin' on for my city (Uh-huh) East side princess, Zone 6 'til the death of me (Uh) They thought they could stop me (Stop me) fu*k these hoes, they not me (Not me) Got 'em on my dick, I'm co*ky (co*ky) Fifty bands on ice, new mouthpiece (Woo) Pull up in the new big body (Skrrt) Push start, don't need keys (Don't need keys) Walk in, put the room on freeze (On freeze) Temp' drop when I say cheese (Woo-wee) I'ma rich-ass b*tch who don't take no sh*t (Ooh), better act like they know who they dealing with (They dealing with) Let 'em come to my place, then I fu*k on his face, make 'em hard, turn around and get rid of 'em They mention my name, tell 'em join the hate train 'cause you can't get in with no membership (You can't get in) I'm lovin' the hate, eat it up like it's cake (I love it), and then go break the bank at the dealership fu*k all that drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama Yeah b*tch, fu*k all that drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama I'm coming through with the drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama Lil' b*tch you don't want drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama Stay with that llama, pull up with that drama (Huh) Handle the smoke and get back to the commas (Back to the commas) Put a b*tch under, put that on my mama (Put that on my mama) Walk in red bottoms, they look like piranhas (Mhm) I start the wave and these b*tches gon' ride it (They ride it) Feedin' my drip and I know they gon' bite it (Ooh) Bankroll budgin' out all of my pockets (Bankroll) Patek my wrist 'cause I know that they watching (Know that they watching) Light this sh*t up 'cause I know I'm the hottest (Know I'm the hottest) b*tches is nervous, they know I'm a problem (Know I'm a problem) I'm going hard and they know they can't stop me (Woo) Name hold big weight, yeah, they know that I'm co*ky I'm on they head and I'm independent (Yeah) I just dropped forty racks on a new pendant (New pendant) I don't take L's, I'm so used to winning (Nah) New-new Chanel, new Prada, new Fendi (New Fendi) I don't play tag 'cause lil' b*tch I been it Straight off the dome, wasn't sh*t written (Nah) An hourglass for the shape, my sh*t be sittin' (Be sittin') Look at my neck, them diamonds be hittin' (They be hittin') Louis V luggage whenever I'm trippin' (I'm trippin') When he touchdown, that dick, I be grippin' (Touchdown) After one round, that dick got me limpin' (Uh-huh) You know what's tea, let him squeeze me like lemons (Let's go) These b*tches wanna look just like me (Just like me) Cartier frames with the Chrome Heart tee (Chrome Heart tee) Brand new teeth shine like my AP (Uh-huh) She a no name, she's a no ID (Nobody) 'Member when they had they nuts on me (Nuts on me) Leveled up, they cannot fu*k with me (They can't) Now they tryna get in touch with me (Woo) Rubber band or back end, don't pull up for free fu*k all that drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama Yeah b*tch, fu*k all that drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama I'm coming through with the drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama Lil' b*tch you don't want drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama (Drama), drama I don't give a fu*k who you is, y'all b*tches not fu*kin' with me Whole wrist full of Cartiers, b*tch, Patek my wrist (Patek my wrist) On a broke-ass ho