PETTY!

[Intro: DJ UNFUCKWITABLE & ISSBROKIE]
Turn the fuckin' volume up, I want them to hear this in Italy
I'm gettin' selfish with Ice Spice, and ISSBROKIE just smacked the ash [?] out of a baby's head with no repercussions
We livin' lavish
Yeah, yeah
Huh, huh
This just in, ISSBROKIE just bought the moon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The IRS can take all the money they want from me, but they can never take my swag

[Chorus]
Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty
Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo
That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em
Okay, we can do that if you want to
Yeah, he said he beat out the fetty
Common sense the last thing he would come to
I know killers, demons, jaggers
Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof (Brr)

[Verse]
That's for the sunlight
Yeah, got some sugar on me, she the brown type
Haters comment on me, they the round type
I could pay off they house with a soundbite
Hold on, that didn't sound right
I could pay off they house with a— (Ah, go)
Bought my mom a new chain 'cause I'm down right disgustin'
The queen of this shit, I'm the crown type
In it, ah, fadin' in and, ah, out that good shit
Ten accounts, countin' big amounts, to me, this book, bitch
I can't stand a bitch, say my shit good and understood shit
Way too many homies switch, so I can't overlook shit
Ninety proof, she might need my liver like some cook shit
In a book, listen, our confessions on my crook shit
Stomach, waist, and the other things that she got took with
Second best on Cali', only thing I get mistook with

[Chorus]
Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty
Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo
That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em
Okay, we can do that if you want to
Yeah, he said he beat out the fetty
Common sense the last thing he would come to
I know killers, demons, jaggers
Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof
Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty
Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo
That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em
Okay, we can do that if you want to
Yeah, he said he beat out the fetty
Common sense the last thing he would come to
I know killers, demons, jaggers
Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof (BROKIE)

[Outro]
My first pair of Balencis was in kindergarten, you don't even got Jays
Get a job, nigga