Beauty Pageant

[Intro]
(Know we livin' lavish)
Yeah, top 5
You ain't talkin' with us
I don't give no fucks

[Chorus]
All my bitches top 5, they all beauty pageant
Talk too much, you need a show, call him Jimmy Fallon
Yeah, I got my stick everywhere I go, I don't care if it's Calabasas
See that boy outside, bet it hit his head, we don't need no target practice
These boys rats, like Disney Channel, I call 'em Mickey Mouses
All my niggas, they from the hood, they don't care, they'll sleep on couches
Been playin' with racks since I was young, I don't need no damn accountant
When I get big, everybody comin' with me, even my shooter clouted

[Verse]
I brought that bitch Christian, now she pray to me
And my shooter killed you outside, do it faithfully
She said that I be on bullshit, it's the hate for me
Told her "Future, Drake" 2022, "Bitch, just wait for me"
I knew my time would come, always waited patiently
If I tell you hit that corner, you better not do it lazily
Don't tell me that you a model, baby, you ain't got no agency
Hoes be going so quick, they fuckin' me, they damn near raping me
Pull out ten racks out my pocket, told my partner, "We got it"
Moncler jacket this summertime, I don't even know why I copped it
Boy, that little ass trap you talking 'bout, that shit so microscopic
Geeked up late at night while I'm waving the wood, this bitch on autopilot

[Chorus]
All my bitches top 5, they all beauty pageant
Talk too much, you need a show, call him Jimmy Fallon
Yeah, I got my stick everywhere I go, I don't care if it's Calabasas
See that boy outside, bet it hit his head, we don't need no target practice
These boys rats, like Disney Channel, I call 'em Mickey Mouses
All my niggas, they from the hood, they don't care, they'll sleep on couches
Been playin' with racks since I was young, I don't need no damn accountant
When I get big, everybody comin' with me, even my shooter clouted

[Outro]
(Know we livin' lavish)
(Red Everything)
Top 5
You ain't talkin' with us
I don't give no fucks