Tiffany Calver Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I came out the sky and I landed in my bag
I'm a rockstar ’cause I stay with some bands
Who the f*ck is this n*gga? Come and get your mans
Pop you like a zit or pop you like a rubber band
We don't give a f*ck, n*gga, this ain't no game
Pounds in the trunk but we still switchin’ lanes
Don't let them gas you up 'cause, b*tch, I be the flame
Diesel on my denim, only the brave
I make money every day, like, why should I save?
"Rico, what's your day like?" My sh*t be great
Wake up, get the cake like I be bakin', these b*tches be fakin'
Smoke like I'm Jamaican, goin' crazy, I’m goin’ to Vegas
She said I make her go gay, roody
Police behind me, so b*tch, put it in your coochie
We got clips, no films or movies
I just copped me a crib out in the Boonies
We sippin' Moët and you drinkin’ on a pinnacle
She like that pack raw, she said it get her in the mood
And that b*tch goin' crazy, I got a loose screw
Why you keep talkin' 'bout that sh*t? I’d rather show you
Uh
We rather show you
You do what them hoes do, uh
Might keep a pole or two, mm