Hood b*tch Aesthetic lyrics

[Intro]
Don't f*ck with scrubs, I'm not a nurse (Nurse)
Glockiana in a purse (Pew)
Pull it out and let it (Pew)
Quick to pull the trigger first

[Chorus]
Okay, okay, Rubi
n*ggas want my head (Head), b*tches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it

[Verse 1]
Pretty face, slim waist, smart-ass mouth
Hair long just like my money
f*ck with me? It could get ugly
I been that girl, I been that b*tch
Rules, I always bent them sh*ts
Came up on some millions, I got plenty cash
b*tches holding empty bags
I stay to myself, my anti-friendly ass
I don't like attention, they think that I seek it, though
With or without makeup, I'm still decent, though (For sure)
Money keep increasing, so
I don't trip, I'd rather go to Mykonos
Never been no follower (Never)
Always been a trendsetter
f*ck the voice, b*tches know my pen's better
She say she dislike me
I'm checkin' sh*t like Nike
I'm icy and I'm type heat
How could you not like me? For real
[Chorus]
Okay, okay, Rubi
n*ggas want my head (Head), b*tches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it

[Verse 2]
I got these n*ggas on lock (Crazy)
So I don't put money on books (Books)
b*tches be stealin' my looks, y'all be servin' (Servin')
He on my body like surgeons (Surgeons)
I don't f*ck with scrubs, I'm not a nurse (Nurse)
Glockiana in a purse (Pew)
Pull it out and let it (Pew)
Quick to pull the trigger first
He got a thing for me, I got a thing for him
He showin' me off to his block (Block)
f*ck with me, he gon' spin (Spin)
f*ck with me, he gon' slide (Slide)
f*ck with me, you might die (Die)
Down b*tch, that's me (That's me)
Real b*tch, that's me (That's me)
We been up all night
Countin' this money, ain't gettin' no sleep (No sleep)
He don't wanna leave me out (Uh-uh)
'Cause we both in too deep (Too deep)
I done seen too much
So I don't give two f*cks (Two f*cks)
Ain't too many I trust (Trust)
Guess it's them verse us
[Chorus]
Rubi
n*ggas want my head (Head), b*tches want me dead (Damn)
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it (Glee)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup), oh I— (Yup)
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it
Oh, I think they like me (Yup) (Ayy), oh I—
Hood b*tch my aesthetic, don't like it? Then express it

[Outro]
Glockiana in a purse
Pull it out and let it ffft