Impost3r
(Trendy back in the booth)
Bitch all in my face but I know nothin bout her
I be feeling boujee when I'm in designer
Crazy how I'm up by flipping every dollar
Crazy up in school I never was a scholar
Always wanted money ever since a toddler
Now I'm up I put that on my father
She just wanna fuck so I could get her Prada
Niggas fake and acting real imposter
If they tryna hit me tell em not to bother
I be moving like a don dada
Gang be with me that's the top shotta
And your bitch known as the top baba
Brody pulled up with that 2liter
I don't drink but I'll give you a teaser
I could tell in bed you like a skeeza But you not a thot could tell through your demeanor
I can't lie I feel like Justin Bieber
And you know a couple bitches got some Bieber fever
Got my shawty dripping looking like a diva
Mackage coat witta couple sneakers Bracelet cost about a feature
VVS's on her wrist look like it left the freezer
And I had to ice you out to show you you a keeper
Had to show these other bitches I would never leaver her
I can't lie I be walking creeping like a demon
Bitches always on me tryna swallow semen
I got too much ice so they think I'm anemic
If that bitch a thot told bro to kill and leave it
If I get a Patek ima freeze it
I be flexing with my watch but feel like I don't need it
I can't even tell the time on this shit but it's flee shit
I remember when these niggas thought I wouldn't be shit
Remember when these bitches dubbed me
They ain't love me
Now I got all these bands on me
Now, she just wanna fuck and make some plans on me
Now I got her dancing like my bitch wrist
Tell that bitch to kiss dick
I'm just tryna get rich
She just tryna fuck cause she know I make real hits
I cannot show love
I ain't one to deal with
You cannot pull up if you on that kid shit
Bitch all in my face but I know nothing about her
I be feeling boujee when I'm in designer
Crazy how I'm up by flipping every dollar
Crazy up in school I never was a scholar
Always wanted money ever since a toddler
Now I'm up I put that on my father
She just wanna fuck so I could get her Prada
Niggas fake and actin real imposter
If they tryna hit me tell em not to bother
I be moving like a don dada
Gang be with me that's the top shotta
And your bitch known as the top baba
Brody pulled up with that 2liter
I don't drink but I'll give you a teaser
I could tell in bed you like a skeeza But you not a thot could tell through your demeanor
Bitch all in my face but I know nothin bout her
I be feeling boujee when I'm in designer
Crazy how I'm up by flipping every dollar
Crazy up in school I never was a scholar
Always wanted money ever since a toddler
Now I'm up I put that on my father
She just wanna fuck so I could get her Prada
Niggas fake and acting real imposter
If they tryna hit me tell em not to bother
I be moving like a don dada
Gang be with me that's the top shotta
And your bitch known as the top baba
Brody pulled up with that 2liter
I don't drink but I'll give you a teaser
I could tell in bed you like a skeeza But you not a thot could tell through your demeanor
I can't lie I feel like Justin Bieber
And you know a couple bitches got some Bieber fever
Got my shawty dripping looking like a diva
Mackage coat witta couple sneakers Bracelet cost about a feature
VVS's on her wrist look like it left the freezer
And I had to ice you out to show you you a keeper
Had to show these other bitches I would never leaver her
I can't lie I be walking creeping like a demon
Bitches always on me tryna swallow semen
I got too much ice so they think I'm anemic
If that bitch a thot told bro to kill and leave it
If I get a Patek ima freeze it
I be flexing with my watch but feel like I don't need it
I can't even tell the time on this shit but it's flee shit
I remember when these niggas thought I wouldn't be shit
Remember when these bitches dubbed me
They ain't love me
Now I got all these bands on me
Now, she just wanna fuck and make some plans on me
Now I got her dancing like my bitch wrist
Tell that bitch to kiss dick
I'm just tryna get rich
She just tryna fuck cause she know I make real hits
I cannot show love
I ain't one to deal with
You cannot pull up if you on that kid shit
Bitch all in my face but I know nothing about her
I be feeling boujee when I'm in designer
Crazy how I'm up by flipping every dollar
Crazy up in school I never was a scholar
Always wanted money ever since a toddler
Now I'm up I put that on my father
She just wanna fuck so I could get her Prada
Niggas fake and actin real imposter
If they tryna hit me tell em not to bother
I be moving like a don dada
Gang be with me that's the top shotta
And your bitch known as the top baba
Brody pulled up with that 2liter
I don't drink but I'll give you a teaser
I could tell in bed you like a skeeza But you not a thot could tell through your demeanor
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