before i was 8

[Intro]
Ayy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, ayy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Nigga out the bottom, swear that I done came a long way
And I gotta a lot on my plate plus an entree
Beat em to the punch, you get beat just like Andre
I could be a doctor lil bae, tell me where you ache
Knew I would be a superstar before I was eight
Lucky number seven wit yo' bitch and I'm getting ate
All these bitches love me, I'on know why niggas hate me
Jumpin' out the building for a bitch, you forgot yo' cake

[Post-Chorus]
I gotta get this cake everyday like my birthday
Go and shake that ass, I need cake for my birthday
Shawty said she went the wrong way, yeah, the worst way
If my voices is goin' off, blame it on these perkys
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, woah, woah

[Verse 1]
This a bitch, a bad bitch, I love a bad bitch
Woah, woah, woah, woah, getting mad rich
Married to the money, I do, I'on believe in marriages
I'm just pushin' now count fast shit could get a bad bitch
Came up from the fuckin' bottom i’m far from average
Smilin' in the fuckin’ camera, she said I'm arrogant
I don't know if I'm cocky, but I'on careless

[Bridge]
Yeah, ayy
Ion think before I do it
Took a perc, broke it in 2
No i’m lying I took it whole
If I tell you what I do
Might think I won't make it home
So its hard to tell the truth
So you know just what I'm on

[Verse 2]
Huh, perky zombie, huh
Fried in this perky, fried now
But I still turn it up, bitch we never turn it down
All that ass from the front, can’t wait till you turn around
All that ass got me drunk (Got me drunk, for real)
All that ass can hold the cup
Slow it down, Motion sickness throwing up
You got the crown and that shit just sits so round, yeah
Ain’t sittin round get that bitch up from the ground
Fuck around & drown
(Know I gotta fight the way you looking)
Audemars Piguet, bitch I grind for Audemar Piguet
Slap it on my wrist, Slap my bitch butt while we have sex
I know you wanna in the back of the X6
Fuckin' on that bitch bathroom no exit
Woah, woah, woah, woah, sexy

[Chorus]
Nigga out the bottom, swear that I done came a long way
And I gotta a lot on my plate plus an entree
Beat em to the punch, you get beat just like Andre
I could be a doctor lil bae, tell me where you ache
Knew I would be a superstar before I was eight
Luck number seven wit yo' bitch and I'm getting ate
All these bitches love me, I'on know why niggas hate me
Jumpin' out the building for a bitch, you forgot yo' cake