Higher Than the Moon
Uh
Side eye, everything you gonna get, hoe
Did you think you could copy my fit, hoe
Ba-baddest in the club, no shit, hoe
I'm the reason you gettin' all the clicks, hoe
Dr-dr-dripped up from head to feet
You're Compton, bitch, I'm Beverly
And I've got the hottest beats
But you ain' gettin' none of these
Dicks get hard when I walk in the club
E-e-eyes real' red so you know I'm fucked up
Big brand labels all on my top
Watch out, boy, you about to get cucked
Simple as that, they'll snatch yo' bitch
She a 10, you average
Don't be a fool, you might get caught
I got boys to turn you into a thot
805 comin' through with the fire, you can call me BIC (yeah)
Everybody on the floor goin' crazy
When the DJ put on Fun Wit Me (u-huh)
Yeah, I'm so extra baby (oh), competition, it doesn't faze me (no)
Got the other bitches in their feelings
'Cause I'll always the be the illest (uh, yeah, yeah)
And I never even let them see (yeah, yeah, ok)
What I'm up to
At any moment
I am the one who
They can't de-throne
Uh
I-I swipe the card (hah), I wanna cop (yeah)
My own money, you know I got
I'm paid well, the wages comin'
You get a cut, I get a hunnid
In Hollywood, it's take or leave, you gotta be up for war (war)
And one day, if you shit on morals, you might become a star (wooh)
Ooh, you might become a star
But you gotta know it's all up to you, whatever you do
Don't screw this up for yourself
Hoo, I'm higher than the moon
Everyday of my life
I'm a big deal
But it's doesn't feel real, no
No
Side eye, everything you gonna get, hoe
Did you think you could copy my fit, hoe
Ba-baddest in the club, no shit, hoe
I'm the reason you gettin' all the clicks, hoe
Dr-dr-dripped up from head to feet
You're Compton, bitch, I'm Beverly
And I've got the hottest beats
But you ain' gettin' none of these
Dicks get hard when I walk in the club
E-e-eyes real' red so you know I'm fucked up
Big brand labels all on my top
Watch out, boy, you about to get cucked
Simple as that, they'll snatch yo' bitch
She a 10, you average
Don't be a fool, you might get caught
I got boys to turn you into a thot
Uh
805 (5, 5)
Ah-ah, ah
Side eye, everything you gonna get, hoe
Did you think you could copy my fit, hoe
Ba-baddest in the club, no shit, hoe
I'm the reason you gettin' all the clicks, hoe
Dr-dr-dripped up from head to feet
You're Compton, bitch, I'm Beverly
And I've got the hottest beats
But you ain' gettin' none of these
Dicks get hard when I walk in the club
E-e-eyes real' red so you know I'm fucked up
Big brand labels all on my top
Watch out, boy, you about to get cucked
Simple as that, they'll snatch yo' bitch
She a 10, you average
Don't be a fool, you might get caught
I got boys to turn you into a thot
805 comin' through with the fire, you can call me BIC (yeah)
Everybody on the floor goin' crazy
When the DJ put on Fun Wit Me (u-huh)
Yeah, I'm so extra baby (oh), competition, it doesn't faze me (no)
Got the other bitches in their feelings
'Cause I'll always the be the illest (uh, yeah, yeah)
And I never even let them see (yeah, yeah, ok)
What I'm up to
At any moment
I am the one who
They can't de-throne
Uh
I-I swipe the card (hah), I wanna cop (yeah)
My own money, you know I got
I'm paid well, the wages comin'
You get a cut, I get a hunnid
In Hollywood, it's take or leave, you gotta be up for war (war)
And one day, if you shit on morals, you might become a star (wooh)
Ooh, you might become a star
But you gotta know it's all up to you, whatever you do
Don't screw this up for yourself
Hoo, I'm higher than the moon
Everyday of my life
I'm a big deal
But it's doesn't feel real, no
No
Side eye, everything you gonna get, hoe
Did you think you could copy my fit, hoe
Ba-baddest in the club, no shit, hoe
I'm the reason you gettin' all the clicks, hoe
Dr-dr-dripped up from head to feet
You're Compton, bitch, I'm Beverly
And I've got the hottest beats
But you ain' gettin' none of these
Dicks get hard when I walk in the club
E-e-eyes real' red so you know I'm fucked up
Big brand labels all on my top
Watch out, boy, you about to get cucked
Simple as that, they'll snatch yo' bitch
She a 10, you average
Don't be a fool, you might get caught
I got boys to turn you into a thot
Uh
805 (5, 5)
Ah-ah, ah
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