Ayra

(Vibez, Vibez)

Saturday mornin′, takin' a shot

Fly with my homies like I′m dipped in sauce

I'm used to ghostin', I ghost a lot

Them G′s in Polo, they cap a lot

Melody swing like Tarzan, yeah

They be flyin′, they be wild

Every word a work of art, yeah

Like Da Vinci, I got Gucci

Like Da Vinci, I got Gucci, yeah

I'm the queen, bow down

Got opal in my grills

My eyes, my cash

Broke all the stereotypes

I make my rules

I break all of your rules, your rules

Yeah, I′m lit like that

I got rich like that

I got my homies

Y'all wanna be me

Bitch, I′m lit like that

I sip tea like that

I'm really holy

But I′m insanе

Yeah, I'm lit like that

(I'm lit like that, I′m lit likе that, I′m lit like that, I'm lit like that, yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I′m lit like that

(Bitch, I'm lit like that, bitch, I′m lit like that)

(Bitch, I'm lit like that, bitch, I′m lit like that, yeah, yeah)

Walk through the city in Fendi jeans as angels follow me

Ivy boots step on your toes with no apologies

Flex of being rich, you got a lot of enemies

Lie say you no dey feel all these crazy melodies

I'm a boss, I got the sauce

Twerk on my throne

In my city, I take control

I'm in Vogue, I write your rules

If you fuck up then my guards will come for you

Yodel ay hee-hoo

I′m the queen, bow down

Got opal in my grills

My eyes, my cash

Broke all the stereotypes

I make my rules

I break all of your rules, your rules

Yeah, I′m lit like that

I got rich like that

I got my homies

Y'all wanna be me

Bitch, I′m lit like that

I sip tea like that

I'm really holy

But I′m insane

Yeah, I'm lit like that

(I′m lit like that, I'm lit like that, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I'm lit like that

(Bitch, I′m lit like that, bitch, I′m lit like that)

(Bitch, I'm lit like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I′m the queen, bow down

Got opal in my grills

My eyes, my cash

Broke all the stereotypes

I make my rules

I break all of your rules, your rules