Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah

Raw bitch and I'm reppin' for Miami (Rawest)
On the cover, know these hoes can't stand me (Ugh)
She got that face like when your card
decline in the store, it ain't hard
tell these hoes doin' badly (Ew)
Brand-new Ricks
they ain't even 'em ship out to stores
and these broke hoes still rockin' Lanvins (Ouch)
These hoes poor, they collateral damage (Hahaha)
Too expensive, niggas can't manage (Nah)
'Rari truck, that's a shark on landin' (Skrrt)
Double-R, that's the Opera of the Phantom (Skrrt)
I remember growin' up in the projects
Now it's big stages, award shows
and cameras (I'm a star, bitch)
I'm the one that put the city on my back (I'm the one)
I'm the one that taught 'em get it
how to trick (I'm the one)
I'm the one that taught these bitches what it was (I did)
True definition, ho, I got it out the mud
I ain't goin' back and forth with you hoes
Jealousy, some shit I can't control
'90s fine, you know Black don't crack
All the niggas with the money, where you at? (Where you at?)
Pussy dope, but the head game ether (Fire)
Mention Skyami without Caresha (Huh?)
That'll be you goin' against the grain (Huh?)
Bitch, I got the city in my name (Ho)

All of my bitches in here
all of my bitches in here (Yeah, yeah, let's go, yeah)
All of my bitches in here, all of my bitches in here (Uh)
All of my bitches in here, all of my bitches in here
We came to fuck shit up
we came to fuck shit up, that's right
All of my bitches in here
all of my bitches in here (What we doin'?)
All of my bitches in here
all of my bitches in here (What we doin'?)
All of my bitches in here, all of my bitches in here
We came to fuck shit up
we came to fuck shit up, that's right

Known worldwide on a first-name basis (Ho)
Bitch, I talk dollar sign language
Before I call a nigga mine, I'ma call a nigga bluff
I got too many Van Cleefs on me, I can't be cuffed
Before I'm even seen, I was he
Face hard hittin', I'ma need it closer
Hoes ain't seein' me, period
I can make a straight bitch bi-curious
I'm sittin' up pretty, I'm pucci and I'm sadiddy
I'ma always keep it P, y'all hoes is silly
I don't fuck with rap niggas, how you wishin' you stingy?
Niggas can't sway me, boy, your pockets lil' slim jimmy
I'm runnin' up millis, you bitches still penny-pinchin'
On my off day, I can still turn a nigga on
Shittin' on these hoes, I know how to piss 'em off
In my mini Kelly bag, you can't get this in a mall (Nah)
It's M-I-A-M-I (Miami)
Miss Spend-His, don't spend mine (Uh-uh)
Classy, but a bitch still ghetto (Ratchet)
Like my niggas built, stacked like Legos (Stacked)
Hoes alfredo, bitch, I'm pesto (Eugh)
Bitch, I'm the mood board, did you get the memo?

Bitch, did you? (Ho)
Or nah?