Gahdamn

[Verse 1] Surprise, surprise Your girl is back on the grind Losing sleep for the paper, designer bags on my eyes See me in the newspaper, they see that I'm on the rise And if you see me in the whip I bet I'm bumping some Tribe Could be bumping "check the rhime" like a million times And if you buying me a drink I want Bud Light with a lime Bitches talking that shit, I come around in they minds And I done made it through the storm so ima stunt and do time like [Hook x2] Gah damn I’m the muthafucking shit Gah damn I’m the muthafucking shit Word around town, I’m that fucking bitch Word around town, I’m that fucking bitch [Verse 2] Fuck a trend, I’m clean when I ain't trying to be You see me nigga? I’m who your bitch is trying to be I’m riding with a foreign nigga named Fresco And we fresh ho, with no dress code I see you gassed up, yeah you all wrapped up That’s how you get passed up, while you run laps bruh Pop goes the bitch thought she fucking with me Now she pop that pussy to pay off them parking fees Hook x2 [Verse 3] Who are these niggas with these tired ass rhymes? Who share the same clothes, and flip the same dimes? Who sold one gram now they think that they hard ‘til a nigga come and decide to pull they ho card Who is these hoes with these tired ass flows? Who wear matching outfits and shop at Rainbow Who done boxed one bitch now they think that they hard ‘til a bitch come and decide to pull they ho card Hook x2