Face That sh*t lyrics

Ayy, b*tch check out this new decor
Yeah, Celine Dion with that new Dior
b*tch is so emo she lookin' like Eeyore
I don't have a choice I had to get that plum
I need that new new, I need them two shoes and that True Religion [?]
Fubu, Fuji b*tches too loose
And I got that new thing on my hip, I call that nue nue
I call that nue nue, I don't understand why these n*ggas so fufu
Just got some new shoes, f*cked on my new shoes
I'll in the dirt, fresh up out the mud, I'll be out the dirt, sippin' f*ckin' sud
All these f*ck n*ggas think they on, n*ggas ain't even buzz
All these n*ggas movements, they don't even budge
Ayy, I ain't sad cause I got b*tches, I ain't sad cause I got b*tches
I ain't sad I'm gettin' riches, check out my new wrist too
Rihanna on that b*tch, ayy if I grind hard like this I'm going Rihanna digits
Make Rihanna digits, have Rihanna b*tches
f*ck that sh*t my n*gga, Rihanna gon' be my b*tch
I ain't sad though, I ain't sad over it
I tell her face it, face it, face it
Blunt face it, that blunt you face it
That b*tch gon' hate you anyway boy face it
Don't chase it, unless it liquid, and that sh*t gon' have you slumped over anyway
Face it, I gotta face it, if I told you boys the truth you gotta face it