Could make her a star, I told a hop in the Wraith
I know she a dime, I could tell by her shape
We can go to Chanel, have a ball (Ball)
Look at my bitch, she too bad for y'all
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist
**** been putting on shit, got minks on after fall
Pop my shit, ain't with the cap at all
No lab diamond, ****, these natural
She's so bad, I might spend it all
Ain't go to the beach, she wanna hit the mall
Bitch so bad, she too bad for y'all
I'll be on the way, just pick up and call
250 her wrist, my bitch a boss
Pussy so good, I bought her a loft
Pick her up, then I drop her off
Bend her over, Cause I know it's soft
Bitch so bad, she go piss them off
You don't wanna know what my wrist costs
Pulling up, driving top off (Pulling up, driving top off)
Could make her a star, I told a hop in the Wraith
I know she a dime, I could tell by her shape
We can go to Chanel, have a ball (Ball)
Look at my bitch, she too bad for y'all
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist
**** been putting on shit, got minks on after fall
Pop my shit, ain't with the cap at all
No lab diamond, ****, these natural
GIA, yeah, ****, these natural
Wunna ain't the only one play, my whole team past the ball
Focused on get this paper, I took more Adderall
Working all day and night, I barely answer calls
Half a ticket on my wrist, put 200 on my bitch
Gold bottle, popping' Cris', stash the money in the ditch
Summer through the winter, keep that money coming in
You fucking with a winner, I told you I can make you win
Could make her a star, I told a hop in the Wraith
I know she a dime, I could tell by her shape
We can go to Chanel, have a ball (Ball)
Look at my bitch, she too bad for y'all
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist
**** been putting on shit, got minks on after fall
Pop my shit, ain't with the cap at all
No lab diamond, ****, these natural

Writer(s): Dimitri Roger & Sergio Kitchens.