Written by James Ross
Victoria Renee and Kemille Kemille
I’m the best
So blessed
Yeah you know it’s true
Body banging
Six pack
Dick hanging too
Fine like wine
DNA
It’s in my blood line
Can’t replicate this badass
I’m a unique design
Made of money
Sweet like honey
Never fake or phony
I speak my mind every time
That’s why the haters on me
Check my record
Read the facts
Yeah it’s not an act
Matter of fact
Google me
You’ll see it’s all intact
Verse I
Self made
Self paid
Lets call a spade, a spade
I’m that badass
Never the type to be afraid
Do what I want
When I want
No need to flaunt
Take your man
Even though
He’s not the one I want
I’d tell him I love him
All along
Knowing that it’s not true
I’d break his heart
Max his cards
Then send him back to you
Don’t want your man
Babygirl do you understand
Do what I do
Cause only a badass like me can
I’m the type to live life
I’m nobody’s wife
I live free
He’ll join me
I’ll put it in his life
Fly high in the sky
Tears of joy he’ll cry
He’s never had a badass so fly as I
I’ll rock his world
Little girl
Just to prove to you
I got my pearls
Travel the world
Bitch I’m not you
Not to be messy
Maybe petty
I learned shade from Bittie
But if you want
Babygirl
I could be your bestie
I’m the best
So blessed
Yeah you know it’s true
Body banging
Six pack
Dick hanging too
Fine like wine
DNA
It’s in my blood line
Can’t replicate this badass
I’m a unique design
Made of money
Sweet like honey
Never fake or phony
I speak my mind every time
That’s why the haters on me
Check my record
Read the facts
Yeah it’s not an act
Matter of fact
Google me
You’ll see it’s all intact
No need to lie
I been a certified badass
Rich ass
This ass
Take yo man ass
Don’t really want him
But I’d do it
Just to prove a point
Have him eating bussy
Cleaning up and rolling joints
He’ll serve me sweat tea
Yeah he’ll be
Wrapped around my pinky finger
Yeah you’ll see
Ruin your world little girl
Life changer
Earth to Molly
Bitch
You’re in danger
Sit down
Let’s talk
Have some lemonade
Peace before shade
Shade sometimes begins to fade
Fade to fade
Head up
Did you catch that shade?
Spilt your tea
Like Deep Throat gone renegade
I’m Bey
You Becky with the good hair
Over there wondering why
All the boys stare
At my derrière
Yeah you think it’s not fair
Yo man checked up on it
Ask him why he even care
(Check on it)
I’m more Michelle
Bitch
When you’re Ivanka
Discounted sales
Still nobody even wants ya
Step to me
And I’ll have to Donald Trump ya
Secret Service won’t even come cop ya
Don’t want your man
I can have him and you know I can
Be sending roses to my office
On your card
You payin’
While you’re out there working
Yeah you boo
My side bitch slayin’
I’ll set your ass straight
Down you’ll be layin’
I’m the best
So blessed
Yeah you know it’s true
Body banging
Six pack
Dick hanging too
Fine like wine
DNA
It’s in my blood line
Can’t replicate this badass
I’m a unique design
Made of money
Sweet like honey
Never fake or phony
I speak my mind every time
That’s why the haters on me
Check my record
Read the facts
Yeah it’s not an act
Matter of fact
Google me
You’ll see it’s all intact
No need to lie
I been a certified badass
Rich ass
This ass
Take yo man ass
Don’t really want him
But I’d do it
Just to prove a point
Have him eating bussy
Cleaning up and rolling joints
He’ll serve me sweat tea
Yeah he’ll be
Wrapped around my pinky finger
Yeah you’ll see
Ruin your world little girl
Life changer
Earth to Molly
Bitch
You’re in danger
I’m making moves across the world
Come watch my plane land
Back your ass up girl
Our man know where I stand
He’ll drop your ass off
To gossip with your best friend
On the beach
Sun settin’
Our toes in the sand
Just left the mall shoppin’
Yeah we spendin his bands
It’s okay “lady”
Yeah I know you tried to win
I handle my own shit
And mind my own biz
Ain’t on that flaw shit
Nah that’s your district
Ain’t down for fraud shit
I got that boss dick
He know I do this shit
I can make him cum quick
Slow it down chick
Runnin’ up your heart rate
He comin’ back soon
With this cake all on his face
That’s all he good for
So I give him a taste
Just a little touch
Then he give me my space
But baby just in case
You wanna catch that case
Pull up to this race
I’m down to fuck up your face