Charlotte Flair lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ha (I...)
(I−I love you)

[Chorus]
Count the racks, I make sure it's all there
Ayy, white ho think I'm cool, she like my hair
Uh, she don't like the trap, she said she scared
Ayy, f*ck n*gga broke, he said that life ain't fair
Uh, left her on the road, said, "I don't care"
Flex up on that n*gga like Ric Flair
Yeah, flex up on a b*tch like Charlotte Flair

[Verse]
Yeah, sneak up in his crib like I'm not there
Yeah, reppin' for this sh*t like [?]
Mmh, she don't f*ck with him, she think he weird
Yeah, I sip lean, that n*gga sippin' beer
But, one wrong move, I'll f*ck a b*tch, no [?]
Yeah, I spend money like a millionaire
Uh, push up on the gang, I wouldn't dare
Yeah, can't go up, I think I'm Buzz Lightyear
I know your—, yeah, I know your b*tch, she love Amiri
She took a pic' in my mirror
I pop this pilly, and now I'm delirious
He think he cool 'cause he look mysterious
He think I'm playing, but b*tch, I am serious
This f*ckin' Glock hit his ass, he bi-curious
I put my c*ck in her ass on her period
I do not f*ck with a first period
I do not f*ck with a second period
I do not f*ck with a third period
n*gga, f*ck school, this sh*t gettin' ridiculous
Give her a gift, now she think I'm Nicholas
Give her a Perc', she think it's Thanksgiving
Give me a Xan', don't know the difference
Chiefin' this loud, b*tch I'm gettin' visions
[Chorus]
Count-C-Count the racks, I make sure it's all there
Ayy, white ho think I'm cool, she like my hair
Uh, she don't like the trap, she said she scared
Ayy, f*ck n*gga broke, he said that life ain't fair
Uh, left her on the road, said, "I don't care"
Flex up on that n*gga like Ric Flair
Yeah, flex up on a b*tch like Charlotte Flair

[Outro / Nuh uh]
Bye-bye!