Chappel Roan

[Intro: Chappell Roan]
I don't wanna call it off
But you don't wanna call it love
You only wanna be the one that I call "baby"

[Chorus]
[?], Chappell Roan
I'm texting the plug on my telephone
I'm boutta go sell my microphone so I can afford more vapes
This pussy bitch leaving hate comments, I tell him to pull up his pape'
'Cause I got more paper than ever, I'm boutta buy the bank

[Verse]
T on my scope and I'm tellin' him "Good luck, babe, you can't dodge that shit"
'Cause I got some snipers that throwing out bullets, they always hit, yeah, they always hit
I feel like Chappell Roan 'cause I'm blowing up fast and I'm getting the dough
And to stop this bullet, you'd have to stop the world 'cause I'm sending this straight at yo' dome
And I bring the heat like I'm hot to go
'Cause I smoke a cart then I rock the show
I'm sniper two-double-O-four, I snipe the world then I snipe your home
.762 tear through your bones, I'm spraying them bullets everywhere
I'm up, you not, this life ain't fair
I miss the shot, buzz off his hair
Like, Good luck, babe
Good luck, babe
Good luck, babe
Good luck, babe
Before my tape dropped, I was on LinkedIn
I sniped his ass in the head like he Lincoln
We got the straps and the snipers on deck
I aim for his head or I aim for his neck
My sniper gon' fuck, yeah, it's gonna hit six
Feel like Roan when I'm in the Midwest
I hold my head high 'cause I knows I'ms the best

[Chorus]
[?], Chappell Roan
I'm texting the plug on my telephone
I'm boutta go sell my microphone so I can afford more vapes
This pussy bitch leaving hate comments, I tell him to pull up his pape'
'Cause I got more paper than ever, I'm- I'm- I'm boutta buy the bank