Salty lyrics

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

[Chorus]
n*ggas think they hot sh*t 'til they b*tch wanna boss me ('Til they b*tch 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 n*ggas so salty? (n*ggas salty)
b*tches always askin', "How is DB so saucy?" (So saucy)
f*ck that n*gga, I was clocked when he crossed me (When he crossed me)
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*tch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
b*tch told me she ain't got a bag, that's wherе she lost me (Wherе she lost me)

[Verse 1]
I talk sh*t, diamonds in my face, I talk frosty (Bling)
Plain ass white longsleeve, but it cost me (But it cost me)
That n*gga think he fly with my cheese, I'm gon' hawk him
I was just on Clubhouse, knocked a b*tch in Boston (Knocked a b*tch 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 b*tches like a dog, I'ma walk 'em (I'ma walk 'em)
Broke the b*tch off, now she slappin' Summer Walker (Summer Walker)
Your main b*tch used to be my b*tch, she's a walker (That b*tch 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 b*tch told me make her shut up, so I parked her (So I parked her)
[Chorus]
n*ggas think they hot sh*t 'til they b*tch wanna boss me ('Til they b*tch 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 n*ggas so salty? (n*ggas salty)
b*tches always askin', "How is DB so saucy?" (So saucy)
f*ck that n*gga, I was clocked when he crossed me (When he crossed me)
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*tch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
b*tch told me she ain't got a bag, that's where she lost me (Where she lost me)

[Verse 2]
I need a bad b*tch, first thing, and she got her sh*t straight (Got her sh*t straight)
b*tch all these diamonds on my body, like a fish tank (Like a fish tank)
Baby did some tricks with her hips that your b*tch can't (That your b*tch 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 n*ggas trappin' with no car? Get your sh*t straight (Get your sh*t straight)
Your b*tch pulled up to my Bnb, got my di*k ate (Got my di*k ate)
Slick cut diamonds on my wrist like a switchblade (Like a switchblade)
Twin told me it's a group of b*tches, I said, "Which way?" (I said, "Which way?")
Good grabba, watch me put top shelf on it (Top shelf on it)
b*tch, 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 b*tch ain't 'bout a bag, better not check for me (Better not check for me)
n*gga only had two hundred blues tryna flex on me (Tryna flex on me?)
[Outro]
n*ggas think they hot sh*t 'til they b*tch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)
Diamonds in my chain gon' dance, so flossy (So flossy)
I'm so icy, why these n*ggas so salty? (So salty)
f*ck that n*gga, I was clocked when he crossed me
I ain't workin' jobs if your b*tch wanna boss me (Wanna boss me)