Yikes lyrics

[Intro: Lady London]
Don't ever f*ckin' play with me
Oh y'all done f*cked up now (Y'all n*ggas know, y'all b*tches know I'm the f*cking queen)
You ho b*tches know, you dirty bum b*tches know (Grrr)
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Drop the strings on 'em

[Verse 1]
I been gone for a minute (Yea)
n*ggas think I'm wrong cause I'm winning (Yea)
I ain't gotta deal, but I'm still up in the field
I ain't even got a song but I'm killin' woah
n*gga throw a bag at me
Snatched ya b*tch and you mad at me
I'm the queen of that toxicness
If I block ya sh*t, you better Cashapp me (Yikes!)
That's what you like?
That's who you with?
That's who you wifed?
That's yo b*tch?
That's yo life?
That's yo sh*t, what's yo type?
n*gga in Saint Laurent wit a hundred, cash
Your baby mom looks like Moneybagg
And I'm real as hell, call the NFL
How this n*gga still be running back
Look, pon di road dem'
An she meet ah dem broke mon
Cho mon, it gah f*ck up she mood
How you meet ah broke mon, let him buss up in you? (Mmm)
Bed rock, bed rock (Woy)
Rude boy, em ah mek her bed drop
How ya still so bright?
Dem ah haffi rest up
An err oxtail dry like she pickney headtop
[Verse 2]
Rich boy on Amalfi coast
Sport Big Dior, call em Poppi Smoke
n*gga 6'4, move big raw
And he still call for that sloppy throat
I've been a boss, all of my days
Cross all of my A's
Ex n*gga and his new b*tch
Still stalking all on my page, like
Damn boy you still making sh*t?
You got a whole girl
What you hate the b*tch?
sh*t, gotta be
When she ride the D
You give the silent treatment like you take the fifth
I think of a hundred rendition of ways
To run up to hundreds of digits a day
f*ck if you wanna, cause b*tch is you gonna?
You really be fronting the sh*t on your page
You f*cking a ball player
Never would know
Sit at his game in the twenty-fifth row
And you ain't ashamed cause you did it before
Cause you know you a lame and you really a hoe
You in the nose bleeds, got a f*cked up seat
Toes freezing, got f*cked up feets
For no reason got f*cked up teeth
Like oh Jesus, you f*cked up CHIEF