Diva lyrics

[Intro]
I want expensive clothes
We could f*ck, but nobody can know
Rockin' all black, b*tch I feel like a crow
She think I'm dumb, b*tch I know you a hoe
Step back I shoot, and I score, like D Rose
Annoyin' ass b*tches, you know how that go

[Verse]
Yeah, I hide the Glock in the freezer
Bad b*tch, but I don't need her
Indica want me, but I smoke Sativa
That b*tch a thottie, I f*ck her then leave her
She off the molly, she feel like a diva
Do that boy snotty, like he had a fever
Two in his front just like he was a beaver
I want expensive clothes
We could f*ck, but nobody can know
Rockin' all black, b*tch I feel like a crow
She think I'm dumb, b*tch I know you a hoe
Step back I shoot, and I score, like D Rose
Annoyin' ass b*tches, you know how that go
All these n*ggas, yeah, they fake and they pose
Know a lot of n*ggas throwin' up 4's

[Outro]
Yeah, [?] n*gga
I could go out there and switch up