PettyWap

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Bag-flippin', cash-trippin'

Pull up, beat the block like a ass whooping

Stash box, keep the stash in it, racks in it

Bought that bitch a FashionNova dress

Just to see her ass in it

Twerk for my Instagram

She just got a hundred missed calls

It's her man, damn

Oh, that's your nigga now, huh?

Said you wasn't with him

Now you with him now, huh?

Things different now, huh?

You committed now, huh?

I guess I can't hit it, how I hit it now, huh?

Well, hit me when ya nigga ain't around

There's money to be made bitch

I won't wait around

I flex on her for fun

But I do not play around

S on my chest and I keep a cape around

Gang gang with me

Yeah, I keep like eight around

Even when you think they ain't around, they around

Woah, woah, woah, we ain't playing fair

Oh no, no, you don't want to take it there

Thinkin' 'bout my next move in my thinking chair

This chip is on my shoulder and it's staying there

'Cause I been through a lot of bull

And they can't stand me 'cause I'm misunderstood

And I need a bad bitch just to give her good good

And girl, I like to eat, I hope you like to cook, cook

Used to get the works from my cousin, WupWup

What up, five? Free the guys out the woop-woop

Teacher said you'll never make it

Turn my textbook to a checkbook

I put food on the table

And I did that without a cookbook

I'm rich and they fucking hate it

And while they looking mad, I'm just looking good

Ay, I feel like flexin

Bitch just call my phone

Don't feel like texting

My Louis clothes is French

That's what I'm dressed in

Dior my cologne she said my scent is her obsession

I became possessive

Soon as the money came in my possession

I'm selfish, no question

My alarm is set to every second, no restin'

My haters spend a lot of time with me, I'm they bestfriend

I'm they best friend

Go, best friend, go, best friend

Go, best friend, go, best friend

Go bestfriend, yeah, go, ayy

Teacher said you'll never make it

Turn my textbook to a checkbook

I put food on the table

And I did that without a cookbook

I'm rich and they fucking hate it

And while they looking mad, I'm just looking good

Hah, ayy

And while they looking mad, I'm just looking good