DND

[Intro]
And I showed that nigga I'm the one

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' fucked up
Hey, yeah, I'm gettin' lit
I just cut that nigga off that whole fam, and fuck that bitch
Say, "Yo, B-A-B-Y, mama, she ain't seein' me"
Niggas said I blocked em
But my phone just be on D and the niggas trippin'
I'm on the road to these riches, start dissin', man, fuck all they teens
You can motherfuckers say what you want
But now you just add that shit, bitch, if you mention it
Uh, favorite color pink, but don't think this shit sweet like candy
And I might just get a man, but I don't think that nigga had it

[Unique Verse]
With the gang like my name Brandy
Give a fuck bout what your crew can do bitch, this ain't AGT
You know I'm runnin' around with gang
And them bitch you know where we be
Tell them fuck niggas to pipe down
You know they ain't fuckin' with me
Show that nigga I'm the one that nigga he won't go back
Told y'all not to play they steppin' on shit like a doormat
When I walk inside the party cameras on me like a Kodak
Fym I rep this shit and I can't switch up niggas know that
Finna pop it on yo bitch ass
Every nigga round me have emotion have a big ass
Uh, fuck a friend, these bitches bit mad
Left that nigga all alone, married to cash and got a big band
The way my niggas come through stampin' shit
You'll think it's a tragedy
We turnin' this shit up for Nash
These fuck niggas better stop playin' with me
I told y'all why I'm that bitch from the South
Better know y'all playin' with a beast
Runnin' shit up, that can't stop me
I know I'm on these fuck niggas head on the topic
Damn how she do it, she can't be fooled
When her niggas turn shit to a motherfuckin' light show
They gone let it blow, I don't give a fuck how you feeling lil' hoe
Bet that lil' nigga won't try me no more
Can't keep him calling, I'm sliding, let go
Please don't try to be neck like a hoe
If you really want small niggas up in the scope

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' fucked up
Hey, yeah, I'm gettin' lit
I just cut that nigga off that whole fam, and fuck that bitch
Say, "Yo, B-A-B-Y, mama, she ain't seein' me"
Niggas said I blocked em
But my phone just be on D and the niggas trippin'
I'm on the road to these riches, start dissin', man, fuck all they teens
You can motherfuckers say what you want
But now you just add that shit, bitch, if you mention it
Uh, favorite color pink, but don't think this shit sweet like candy
And I might just get a man, but I don't think that nigga had it