Ayy, I ain't perfect, but anything I did to any of you niggas, y'all deserve this You see me in that mode, don't disturb me when I'm workin' Lil' bitch, you better back up, don't know what be in these purses And I ain't say excuse me, cause I did that shit on purpose, yeah You see a star up in this bitch You know I brought a hundred black cars in this bitch's niece I don't like nobody touchin' on my shit So you know I had to bring my own bottles in this bitch Cryin' by myself, shoppin' bag in the backseat Niggas with the money to they ear, don't attract me Fly out the country, let a prince nigga bag me Milfo, wanna do a nigga, pockets nasty Bitches hatin' on me, but it's cool, niggas love me Body bangin', I ain't have to let the doctor cut me Nigga bein' humble, cause you bitches don't respect that And the next one of y'all hoes wanna get bold, I'm gon' check that And the next one of y'all blogs wanna spread lies, I'm gon' sue you And the next bitch that break my NDA, that go for YouTube Now listen to me, cause I'm givin' you bitches a warning You gon' have to pay me forever tryna be corny I'm from the city of the drink sippers, Slav, Rhyme, pain drippers Bitches so bad, got the famous niggas day strippers Choppin' all the music so you know I'm kinda schooled up Wrist so icy, turn a drink into a cool cup Goin' through some shit, so I gotta stay busy Bought a Rory, I can't let the shit I'm thinkin' catch up with me If they say they see me outside of a bookin', that was kizzy Barely be at home, but I still put on for my city Damn, where the real bitches at? I'm finna bring real bitches back Where's all the real niggas at? Free the guys, bring the real niggas back Damn, where the real bitches at? I'm finna bring real bitches back Where's all the real niggas at? Free the guys, bring the real niggas back How many more ways can I say that I'm the baddest bitch? I walk in and bitches grab they nigga, that's a compliment Cause you know in his head he wanna spread me like a condiment He want me to make that glizzy disappear and swallow it You know I keep it realer than real and shit about me fraudulent They take all the hate that they got for me and they market it When that shit ain't poppin', they usin' Megan for marketing And they ain't got enough in they budget for me to talk to them I know you hoes wish that I would get down and stay down Bitch, make a move or keep that shit up on the playground Cause I ain't finna stop until I make it to the 10-up And I do everything that all my haters say I could not And it look like Poseidon just be slidin' on my wristwatch I hope that you ain't shoppin' when I'm shoppin', you get kicked out I gotta watch my back cause I forget that I'm the shit now I walk up in the studio pissed off and lay that shit down Matter fact, wait, stop, bitch, I really rap I be quick to check you pussy bitches like a pap Kill a bitch, all I need is a pencil and a pad Let me get the beat so they remember who I am Where the real bitches at? I'm finna bring real bitches back Where's all the real niggas at? Free the guys, bring the real niggas back Where the real bitches at? I'm finna bring real bitches back Where's all the real niggas at? Free the guys, bring the real niggas back Where the real niggas at?