Stand down hoes
Get y'all ass on the floor
I'm approaching the scene
Shut the hell up and go
I ain't tryna be mean
& I don't mean to be cold
But its been winter all my life
Bundling up don't go, so I threw out the coat
And I'm tryna be nice
But they testing my flow
I went out of my way
Like back tracking on roads
I'm went 90 on a 60
They complained I'm too slow
So I sped the bitch up and left them off at the door
Ugh
I might be trippin
Is it what I been sipping
I've been rubbed the wrong way
Immediately I go flipping
It's been one too many times
Man what is it I'm missing
I should've never start the cycle
Why is it I don't listen
I ain't a waitress, stop tipping
But yes I'm serving the children
As if I'm the submissive
I'm bending over so kiss it
You don't like my confidence so you hurting, I get it
You're just frightened I'm winning, scared cause I'm far from finished
I believed in myself, before you hopped in the Civic
Watch your mouth, I don't care for your opinions critic
I don't care if you offended because I'm ballistic
Only way I'll chill out
Oops I think I did it again
They wanna play with my plans
I rather stand alone, I don't need any friends
I'm going 90 on a 60 just to swerve you man
Oops I think I did it again
They wanna play with my plans
I rather stand alone, I don't need any friends
I'm going 90 on a 60 just to swerve you man
Good riddens
Who really was you kidding
I don't like to play but jokes on you
Heha on bitches
At recess I played alone, but now I'm grown
Still how I'm feeling
Never trust a soul, lay low, guess that's how the kid is
Oh my god
Again I did it
I was timid, then I flipped it
Paranoid
Like schizophrenic
Watching out
Don't trust these bitches
Am I crazy
Lunatic'n
Lashing out like a hoes extentions
Don't be adding on no inches
I saw the lie when I saw yo dick print
I'm so tired of these niggas
So entitled to my millions
I ain't KeKe, what they deal is
Why they in they f*cking feelings
I just knew I had to get it
Tag i'm it, now run like children
I'm the lieutenant, they civilians
This a stick up, hands up
Lifted
Gun shots, get the stitches
Get the belt off my britches
Disciplining like they got a tail, and bark
I call them bitches
I don't know who to love
I don't know who to trust
I be cutting people off
Before I really have to fuss
I don't really care who's with me
I won't ever hit you up
I have to be selfish
Enough is enough
Oops I think I did it again
They wanna play with my plans
I rather stand alone, I don't need any friends
I'm going 90 on a 60 just to swerve you man
Oops I think I did it again
They wanna play with my plans
I rather stand alone, I don't need any friends
I'm going 90 on a 60 just to swerve you man