Fancy (slowed down)

[Intro]
He gon' beat this coochie up, ya, he beat it up, ya
He gon' beat this coochie up, up
(Mani Montana, bitch)

[Chorus]
Tell that bitch I'm fancy
Hunnid' bands up in my panty
Go and catch a tan, do a dance
Twerk in my pajammies
And these bitches don't want beef, so they askin' for the hammy
And I never really cared, I ain't tryna meet yo mami

[Verse]
If yo bitch bad lemme see you throw some bands on her
And I never was a hater
But these bitches need some toner
And I rather be away from these niggas, Like a Loner
When I walk up in the room, all these niggas gettin'— (Ha)
When I say he trickin' on me, I don't mean manipulation
Everday it be a movie, while y'all bitches illustrations
You be lying on yo' grave, bitch you fake like animation
All you wanna do is talk, but I left the conversation
Bitch, I feel like Avatar, hotter than the fire nation
I be quick to take a trip, so I guess I'm on vacation
And I told him I was French, but he say that I'm Jamacian
And he say he tryna spend, but he need some motivation, so I

[Chorus]
Tell that bitch I'm fancy
Hunnid' bands up in my panty
Go and catch a tan, do a dance
Twerk in my pajammies
And these bitches don't want beef, so they askin' for the hammy
And I never really cared, I ain't tryna meet yo mami, nigga

[Outro]
Huh, he gon' beat this coochie up, up (Fuck)
He gon' beat this— (The fuck?)