Salty

[Intro]
I am not rappin', I'm just shit talkin' on these beats
I am not rappin', I'm just shit talkin' on these beats
I am not rappin', I'm just shit talkin' on these beats (I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me)
(Lonis on this)

[Chorus]
Niggas think they hot shit 'til they bitch wanna boss me ('Til they bitch wanna boss me)
Diamonds in my chain gon' dance, so flossy (Space On The Beat, so flossy)
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee (Mixed with coffee)
I'm so icy, why these niggas so salty? (Niggas salty)
Bitches always askin', "How is DB so saucy?" (So saucy)
Fuck that nigga, I was clocked when he crossed me (When he crossed me)
I ain't workin' jobs if your bitch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
Bitch told me she ain't got a bag, that's wherе she lost me (Wherе she lost me)

[Verse 1]
I talk shit, diamonds in my face, I talk frosty (Bling)
Plain ass white longsleeve, but it cost me (But it cost me)
That nigga think he fly with my cheese, I'm gon' hawk him
I was just on Clubhouse, knocked a bitch in Boston (Knocked a bitch in Boston)
He reach, now he playin' with his life, it's gon' cost him (It's gon' cost him)
Tryna play a game of hopscotch, we gon' chalk him (We gon' chalk him)
And I'm treating bitches like a dog, I'ma walk 'em (I'ma walk 'em)
Broke the bitch off, now she slappin' Summer Walker (Summer Walker)
Your main bitch used to be my bitch, she's a walker (That bitch a walker)
And she always lurkin' on my page, she a stalker (She a stalker)
Probably pourin' red with these blues, Peter Parker (Peter Parker)
Your bitch told me make her shut up, so I parked her (So I parked her)

[Chorus]
Niggas think they hot shit 'til they bitch wanna boss me ('Til they bitch wanna boss me)
Diamonds in my chain gon' dance, so flossy (So flossy)
Foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee (Mixed with coffee)
I'm so icy, why these niggas so salty? (Niggas salty)
Bitches always askin', "How is DB so saucy?" (So saucy)
Fuck that nigga, I was clocked when he crossed me (When he crossed me)
I ain't workin' jobs if your bitch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
Bitch told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me (Where she lost me)

[Verse 2]
I need a bad bitch, first thing, and she got her shit straight (Got her shit straight)
Bitch all these diamonds on my body, like a fish tank (Like a fish tank)
Baby did some tricks with her hips that your bitch can't (That your bitch can't)
Diamonds doin' dances on my body that your kid can't
I been stuffin' dubs all day, got a wrist ache (I got a wrist ache)
How these niggas trappin' with no car? Get your shit straight (Get your shit straight)
Your bitch pulled up to my Bnb, got my dick ate (Got my dick ate)
Slick cut diamonds on my wrist like a switchblade (Like a switchblade)
Twin told me it's a group of bitches, I said, "Which way?" (I said, "Which way?")
Good grabba, watch me put top shelf on it (Top shelf on it)
Bitch, all these Off-White buckles say 'BELT" on it (Say 'BELT" on 'em)
Watch these Off-White kicks, don't step on 'em (Don't step on these)
Blue strips on these leather seats, make a mess on 'em (Make a mess on these)
And I'ma pull up to your party, got a check for me
If the bitch ain't 'bout a bag, better not check for me (Better not check for me)
Nigga only had two hundred blues tryna flex on me (Tryna flex on me?)

[Outro]
Niggas think they hot shit 'til they bitch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
Diamonds in my chain gon' dance, so flossy (So flossy)
I'm so icy, why these niggas so salty? (So salty)
Fuck that nigga, I was clocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your bitch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)