Only bitch talk shit come out my mouth You know the scent's too good, can't leave the house I'm a sport ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in, in, in and out In, in, in and out, in, in, in and out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in and out, in, in, in and out In, in, in and out, in, in, in and out In and out, in and out, in, in, in and out In and out, in and out, in, in, in and out I'ma pop it if I pull out, trap who? Make him pull out I been tryna keep it classy, hold on, make me bring the hood out If the bitch want beef, tell her pull up to the cookout Big lotto, big backends, yeah, bitch, I'm booked out In and out, I'ma put it in his mouth, uh Wear my crown, I'm the queen of the South, uh My wrist water, pussy water, don't drown 30 Glock in my Dior, I dare a bitch to run down It hit harder when you come up from the bottom Touch the MX-21, bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' problem Nigga ain't know how to eat it, but I taught him Put it on him once and then forgot him Only big talk shit come out my mouth You know the sex too good, can't leave the house I'm a sport-ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in-in-in-in-in-out, in-in-in-in-in-out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out My nigga pop that shit if he pull it out It go in-in-in-in-in-in-out, in-in-in-in-in-out In-in-in-in-in-in-in-out In-in-in-in-in-in-in-out Hundred thousand, that's some chump change Made this nigga eat my pussy coming home from the Heat Game My bitch is nervous at awards, they want seat changes Boss bitch, boy, I'm too dangerous Make a trout, nigga, come and bite them palm angels I ain't cheatin' with no nigga, we was entangled I would skip a school, y'all would sing a star spangled Fuck him backseat, tryna get them car angles Put a Z in my mouth, in-and-out Quick and fast, pull it out, make it drip Put a strut up in my ass, give me cash While I leave, you might never hear it again Never suck your dick again, tell check it's been written Still the same bitch, y'all ain't fuckin' with me Fresh up out the feds, fuck the government I don't clear rooms about who I'm fuckin' with Really don't need these niggas, so I brother them Pop my shit, I ain't scared of no bitch New baby, for every time I took those risks Don't pass my wrist, won't pass this quiz You bitches was in-and-out, I'm still that bitch Only big talk shit come out my mouth You know the set's too good, can't leave the house I'm a sport-ass bitch, I like to pout My nigga pop that shit if you pull it out It go, in and out, in-in-in-in-out My nigga pop that shit if you pull it out It go, in and out, in-in-in-in-out In-and-out, in-and-out, in-and-in-in-in-and-out In-and-out, in-and-out, in-and-in-in-in-and-out In-and-out, in-and-out, in-and-in-in-in-and-out