PETTY
(Hahaha)
(Yooo what the fuck)
All these bitches think they nasty
Instead of talking smack
Why don't you grow a pair and ask me
Watch me as I work it
You can't copy what I do
How I bend it over backward
Changes flavor of the food
How I make em come runnin back
See the way a piggy act
Open up the check-book
You know I don't got the time for that
Watch the way they try to catch
Those feelins but I'm bout the racks
This pussy is so good
It gon give your man a heart attack
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty petty)
Oooh
All these bitches wanna be me
Faces lookin sour cause we all know that they feening
Talkin with no stinger
Tryna act like they the queen bee
Someone grab a binky
Cause I think this bitch is teething
Cause we all know these ladies behaving messy
Actin out of pocket like they really tryna test me
Then when I come up
They all wanna be my bestie
Mimicking the way I do my hair
Or how I be dressing
Listen to the drip
Louder than your tips
Look away and you might find your honey on my lips
Lady Antoinette
Yeah they call my cake delish
They try to copy, paste
But they look like they from wish
You ain't special, boo
Anything you can do
I can do, too
But then I'll flip it in reverse
So he can add you to the queue
And if you keep on with your fakeness
No one finna fuck with you, hun
Yeah you think that you cute, huh
Actin like a big bad boss with the big guns
Taking shots repeatedly to see if you can hit one
Imitation's flattery
Come over here and get some
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty petty)
Cause I'm petty rich
Hard to forget me, itch
Call me out on a bluff
You know you gonna see me switch
Eat her like a cannibal
Going Hector on this bitch
Go and cry to your mama
You know she don't like a snitch
Call me Karma, baby, petty, comma
Daddy, stepbro, I'm your mama
Kuzko ass, baby lookin like a llama
No time for your petty DYI drama
I'm a confident bitch and I be gettin what I want
I show up for myself
With all the Tiffany to flaunt
Got the gold up on my outfit
You gon watch me as I taunt
I got the thick bitch wallet
And it's ready for my blunt
Cause I'm hot girl shit
Honey, you the biggest mad
Eating shorts fresh off the line
Baby, that's sad
Yeah I'm only talking truth
Don't know why you can't handle that
Tryna teach you to be a boss
Instead you wanna act a brat
Like ayyee
All these bitches know I'm petty, right
Thick thighs, brown eyes
Eat it like a shake n fry
Throw it back and put his ass to sleep
Like it's a lullaby
Try me and you might just find
Your crusty ass disqualified
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Yeah she petty petty petty petty)
(Hahaha)
(Yooo what the fuck)
(Yooo what the fuck)
All these bitches think they nasty
Instead of talking smack
Why don't you grow a pair and ask me
Watch me as I work it
You can't copy what I do
How I bend it over backward
Changes flavor of the food
How I make em come runnin back
See the way a piggy act
Open up the check-book
You know I don't got the time for that
Watch the way they try to catch
Those feelins but I'm bout the racks
This pussy is so good
It gon give your man a heart attack
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty petty)
Oooh
All these bitches wanna be me
Faces lookin sour cause we all know that they feening
Talkin with no stinger
Tryna act like they the queen bee
Someone grab a binky
Cause I think this bitch is teething
Cause we all know these ladies behaving messy
Actin out of pocket like they really tryna test me
Then when I come up
They all wanna be my bestie
Mimicking the way I do my hair
Or how I be dressing
Listen to the drip
Louder than your tips
Look away and you might find your honey on my lips
Lady Antoinette
Yeah they call my cake delish
They try to copy, paste
But they look like they from wish
You ain't special, boo
Anything you can do
I can do, too
But then I'll flip it in reverse
So he can add you to the queue
And if you keep on with your fakeness
No one finna fuck with you, hun
Yeah you think that you cute, huh
Actin like a big bad boss with the big guns
Taking shots repeatedly to see if you can hit one
Imitation's flattery
Come over here and get some
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty petty)
Cause I'm petty rich
Hard to forget me, itch
Call me out on a bluff
You know you gonna see me switch
Eat her like a cannibal
Going Hector on this bitch
Go and cry to your mama
You know she don't like a snitch
Call me Karma, baby, petty, comma
Daddy, stepbro, I'm your mama
Kuzko ass, baby lookin like a llama
No time for your petty DYI drama
I'm a confident bitch and I be gettin what I want
I show up for myself
With all the Tiffany to flaunt
Got the gold up on my outfit
You gon watch me as I taunt
I got the thick bitch wallet
And it's ready for my blunt
Cause I'm hot girl shit
Honey, you the biggest mad
Eating shorts fresh off the line
Baby, that's sad
Yeah I'm only talking truth
Don't know why you can't handle that
Tryna teach you to be a boss
Instead you wanna act a brat
Like ayyee
All these bitches know I'm petty, right
Thick thighs, brown eyes
Eat it like a shake n fry
Throw it back and put his ass to sleep
Like it's a lullaby
Try me and you might just find
Your crusty ass disqualified
Cause you know
Yeah you know
That I'm petty, right
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Petty petty petty petty petty petty, right)
(Yeah she petty petty petty petty)
(Hahaha)
(Yooo what the fuck)
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Writer(s): Caitlyn Tran
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