Girls Song

[Chorus]
This bitch wear her money, she got cash on
I wear what I want, I got your grills on
This my favorite hoe, this your girl's song
I don't got no lisp, I just got my grills on
I'm a white boy, but I'll go out and kill something
Hit him ten times, make sure that he feel something
If I'm the one who say that, I won't never run
I been wealthy since a jit, I got Saint Laurent
I put Margelia on your bitch, and I got Tommy's on
This 'lil hoe can't get no cash, she got to find her own

[Verse]
And know that you want me, I know that you need me
Bitch you paying rent, told that hoe I'm in a Bentley
I got hoes in France, but I got badder hoes in Italy
Bitch I poured a four up in the sprite, and now it's frizzy
I can never lie, if I say something, it's no kizie
Go back to the trap, so I can go fuck on Mackenzie
Go back to the trap, so I can go fuck your bestie
I don't got no feelings, why this hoe trying to kiss me?
Yeah, twin say he got a two man, I said "Ok, connect me"
F-feeling like I'm Carti, I'm really on cash shit
Lil bitch this a new wave, you cannot run this fashion

[Chorus]
This bitch wear her money, she got cash on
I wear what I want, I got your grills on
This my favorite hoe, this your girl's song
I don't got no lisp, I just got my grills on
I'm a white boy, but I'll go out and kill something
Hit him ten times, make sure that he feel something
If I'm the one who say that, I won't never run
I been wealthy since a jit, I got Saint Laurent
I put Margelia on your bitch, and I got Tommy's on
This 'lil hoe can't get no cash, she got to find her own