[Intro]
f*ck it up, uh
(K-Classic) f*ck it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
[Verse 1]
Funny all them b*tches speaking on me (talking)
No response, my money's speaking for me
Broke ass b*tches, never come for me
Only bossy b*tches in my company
They still eating if they never get a call from me
Circle solid 'cause we live that life of luxury
So much paper, got accountants for them counts now
So much flavour, they just waiting for a countdown
Five, four, three, two, one
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
[Hook]
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up
[Verse 2]
Double cup and kush, I've found my zone
My position in this city set in stone (syling)
I'm just stating facts already known
b*tches know the game, sh*t, I just play
f*ck the competition, I just slay (slay 'em)
b*tches come and go, I'm here to stay
Name a b*tch more popping out the Bay (where she at?)
You can miss me with that bullsh*t, not today
'Cause you know the deal
Where the sh*t's real, them hoes know the chill
I treat this rap sh*t like whack b*tches I know the kill
I got a double cup like yeah, I just doubled up on my thing
I re-up, you know we up still buzzing off of that tree
I'm just me
[Hook]
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up
[Verse 3]
I be on some other sh*t
f*cking up the game on the mothership
I don't pay no mind to that stuff and sh*t
So all them talking ass b*tches go and suck a di*k
Savage (I am)
We be state to state, don't need no baggage (local hoes)
b*tches talking down, they do no damage
I'm all in till I'm balling
Got five friends and they all tense
Fifthy shades of slay your b*tches
Still M.O.B., I don't pay you no b*tches
b*tch, you ain't know my life
You could never handle my flight
Feeling like kyte
You ain't never seen these heights
Haters never dimming my light
b*tches so hurt
Mad that I'm moving that work
And they mad when I'm moving my skirt
b*tches throwing shade, talking 'bout the moves I made
Disregarding all the dues I pay
So let's get up
[Hook]
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up
Money got me looking super clean
All my b*tches rooting for the team
I'm the definition of a boss b*tch
Money in the air, I'ma toss it up