TATTI

I had to double that bitch like a two-time, I kept on laying it up
I'm on God time, keep a mace
Nigga, I ain't K-in' it up
You was hatin' on me on the door, but it's mine now
Get your face card up
And I got your ho right now showin' her pussy on FaceTime, yeah (uh)

And I can't even fuck on your ho, that the sermon is too top lock (what?)
They ain't expect me to go up like this, they moms, they pops in shock
Bitch, try to hack my phone again, I'm callin' the cops
I'm just way too grown, way too swaggy to have opps (oh)

Yeah, I clench my ego with that Holy Spirit juice
Rue Santana with the bands, man you can have it too
First day out the crutch, I'm cookin' it up in a secret stu (uh)
First day out the crutch, ain't no second chance, you threw, you threw (uh)

Rue Santanny, ha, bitch, take off your panties, ha
If you not a pretty bitch, you won't understand me, ha
Slow and steady win the race, bitch, fuck a rammy, ha
Level five-fi-fi-five bitch, double Tammy, ha
Tour bus booted up, ain't talking 'bout a Xanny bar
You don't like me, okay cool, bitch, ha-ha-ha
I can teach you how to swag like Rula Santanny, uh
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias

Oh, Rue Santanny, ha, bitch, take off your panties, ha
If you not a pretty bitch, you won't understand me, ha
Slow and steady win the race, bitch, fuck a rammy, ha
Level five-fi-fi-five bitch, double Tammy, ha
Tour bus booted up, ain't talking 'bout a Xanny bar
You don't like me, okay cool, bitch, ha-ha-ha
I can teach you how to swag like Rula Santanny, ha
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias

You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
You a, you a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias