Lil Madonna, Lil pony trotter
My grandma been taking me to the opera
Since i was 3 years old
Born into some culture
Don't come for my throne
Don't come for my dome
What a weird flex, What a cheap flex
I aint trynna hear it, I just need checks
I just wanna clear it like a visa
Plastic my favorite kinda re-up
Swiping cause I can't really read her
Drop a pin cause I don't really need her
Who told me to rap on my lonely
They made a mistake cause now no one can hold me
I'm just trynna kill the old me
I just want a real one to post up while I throw it yah
Toss it then re-up toss it then re-up
Ok ok
Flex me up bitch come flex me up I keep Remy in my cup I don't give no motherf*ck
And I'm betting on my bucks
Ain't no luck if I throw a uppercut bitches wasn't gon get to duck
Hos be claiming they got grip but don't ever make it bust
You ain't spraying shit
His be doing lotsa talking still ain't say shit
I be saucy saucing often and I'm staying lit
Me and Azia we gon click we on the same shit
She a star girl and you know I'm a dipper
I be lying low like a mfn fibber
Running with them niggas moving zip like a zipper
Yo nigga don't move shit he can't deliver
Oo he like me he iced me and made me shiver
Bet them hos sick down to they f*ckin liver
Yeah that sucks but bitch let me know whats up
She was talking all that smack, she'll get smacked when I see her
And my old my nigga was trash had to toss him then re-up
Now my new nigga a nut hungry and he a eater
We gon toss it and reup ain't gon flex out on these sluts
Ima toss it and re-up aint gon flex out on a slut
I'm just trynna kill the old me I just want a real one to post up while I throw it yah
Toss it then re-up toss it then re-up
Ok
Toss it then re-up