I Look Good

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
From Vegas to Cali, a bitch feelin' good
Back at my city, still wish a bitch would
Came up from nothin’, I'm misunderstood
So they stay at the Frank's, stayin’ slurpin' on wood
Fully focused, but I peeped niggas' skeet, it was noted
Think they slick, hope I slept, but I noticed
They asleep, wake them up, it's the Folgers
Heard the tea pipin' hot, feel the coldest
I'm worried 'bout a check
You worried 'bout that house on the hill in the Gets
Bitch, I’m up now, give a fuck who got next
But one thing’s for certain: I'm makin’ 'em sweat
Hot like a fever, all of my bitches is that, Mona Lisa
Throwin' that ass in the spot, what a sheesh, uh
Always on point, keep a strap like a beeper
Run up on me and get swiped like a Visa
Tippin' the scale like a Libra
Anywhere I go, I’m comfortable kickin' my feet up
These niggas know I'm the reaper
I'm runnin' circles 'round any bitch, tell 'em to keep up
Put 'em in line, I'm the leader
Real niggas fuck with me
I cannot fuck with a eater
Vodka hit slow like Aliah
Say he from Cali, I'm tryna get fucked in Ibiza

[Refrain]
Like, mmm, like, mmm (Oh, Lord!)
Bounce, bounce, bounce

[Hook]
Bitch, I'm bangin', I look good
A little boujie, a lil hood
Shit, I'm (laughs) I look good
A lil boujie, a lil hood
Bitch, I'm — a lil (laughs)
A lil boujie, a lil hood

[Outro]
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm (Grr)