Bigger Better Badder lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, ayy
Uh, ayy
Uh, ayy

[Chorus]
Last time that I checked, uh, I'm one of the best
Don't get me wrong, feel like King Kong, got me beatin' all on my chest
You ain't got no jewelry on, then you should not feel fully dressed
I'm gon' get on, it won't take long, give me my dome, I'm blessed and stressed (Ayy)
If you listening, take notes, these my ambitions as a rapper
A real known snapper, I grew up around them trappers
And no, I ain't no dancer, but I got the moves like Jagger
And ain't no competition 'cause I'm bigger, better, badder

[Verse 1]
I'm a bad mama jama (What?), even in pajamas
I don't want no good boy, I told 'em to bring me some scammers
Only time I want a nerd is if I copy off your answers
And now he think I want him, call my phone and I won't answer
I'm with the stars, somewhere right by NASA
Think I'm soft 'cause I'm light skin, alright, I'll make you call me massa
And where I go, Nina there, don't believe me? Then go ask her (Huh? Huh?)
And I'm ready for whatever, if you scared, then call the pastor (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I really want the money, I don't care for fame, you dig? (Care for fame, you dig?)
Hair swinging past my rear end and no, that's not a wig
And real talk, I think 'bout life when I get off the phone with Sig
Tryna make it out my hood and be the first to say I did
Steady talkin' on the net, but I'm outside, they never slid
I ain't ducking from a soul who ain't gon' touch me and never did
Tryna play 'cause I'm a kid, get too close, you gon' get did
Got him thinking he a player, but he a bum and really mid
Uh, oh my God, I just want the money
When I get rich and get them carats, you could call me Lola Bunny
Every day, I pray to God and I say, "Thanks for what's done for me"
And I got a lot of cheese, so when I eat, it hurt my tummy
You know I love my mama, yeah, she call me superstar (You know I love my mama)
I hate asking for a favor, so I'm saving for a car (Saving for a car)
If I gotta wake up early, still go to sleep at 4 o'clock
You know we never mix designer, got the shirt to match the socks, uh
They love to bluff, but in my eyes they ain't no threat
Watch me put on Gucci shoes and not to step all on all they neck
I'm always running late, took me two weeks to cash a check
I'm fifteen and got it going, but I can't lie, I'm blessed and stressed, uh
[Chorus]
Last time that I checked, uh, I'm one of the best
Don't get me wrong, feel like King Kong, got me beatin' all on my chest
You ain't got no jewelry on, then you should not feel fully dressed
I'm gon' get on, it won't take long, give me my dome, I'm blessed and stressed (Ayy)
If you listening, take notes, these my ambitions as a rapper
A real known snapper, I grew up around them trappers
And no, I ain't no dancer, but I got the moves like Jagger
And ain't no competition 'cause I'm bigger, better, badder

[Outro]
Uh, uh
Got these rappers to it
Huh, uh, uh
But I'm bigger, better, badder
Huh
Act like they already to it
Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah