[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah (Fuck n***a)
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
I ain't fuckin' with that (Nah, boy)
Now we sayin' (Oh, boy)
Why you actin' like a—? (Boy)
Boy, you playin' (Oh, boy)
Said he was chillin' with his (Boy)
I know you cappin', get it? (Boy, boy)
You just a boy (Boy), boy (Boy), boy (Boy), huh

[Verse 1]
I was a bad bitch at birth (Bad)
You can't play me, I know my worth (Tough)
Need revenge, I'ma make it hurt (Revenge)
You can't win, I come in first (Yeah)
You can miss me with that sweet shit
'Cause trust me, I peep shit (Peep)
And you ain't got no secrets (Uh)
Don't make me get on no street shit, uh
Lil' boy, I should line you
Or should I remind you?
I know both your addies, all your sisters and your mom's too (Yeah)
I got hitters in my family that would really slime you
I'ma make him drop shit like I'm the one they signed to (Baow, baow)
Okay, even through the bullshit, I was doin' my thing (Yеah)
Might have broke my heart, nеver broke my pockets
Still in the bank, uh (Still in the bank)
We not gon' talk 'bout shit you did, still get the blame, uh (Yeah)
And you always gon' be a lil' ass boy, that's gon' change (Yeah, uh, uh)
[Chorus]
I ain't fuckin' with that (No, boy)
Now we sayin' (Oh, boy)
Why you actin' like a—? (Bitch)
Boy, you playin' (Oh, boy)
Said he was chillin' with his (Boys)
I know you cappin', get it? (Yeah)
You just a boy (Boy), boy (Boy), boy (Boy), uh

[Verse 2]
Man, you trippin', get out your feelings (Uh)
Yes, I'm a bad bitch, no, it don't mean shit (Yeah)
Get with a real n***a, know I'm gon' keep it
Not on no n***a that's keepin' on secrets (Uh)
Look like an angel, hang with some demons (Angel)
They move different, he think that I'm schemin' (For real)
But really, I'm different, you know that I peep shit
He thought he was low, he think I ain't see shit (Bitch)
All this pretty and all this ass got you in your bag (Pretty)
Oh, it's sad, can't get through the past (Uh)
Keep doubtin' on me, it's never gon' last (Huh)
You step out on me, man, go have a blast
Say that I love you, I just want the cash
Now, it's my choice, think I should have waited?
But I collect these hoes just like trash, just like trash
[Chorus]
I ain't fuckin' with that (No, boy)
Now we sayin' (Oh, boy)
Why you actin' like a—? (Bitch)
Boy, you playin' (Uh, oh, boy)
Said he was chillin' with his (Boys)
I know you cappin', get it? (Yeah)
You just a boy (Boy), boy (Boy), boy (Boy)