Touch me, tease me, touch me

Yo, bitch, I′m the big Balenciaga mama (tease me)

Been bringin' the drama, big don dada (touch me, tease me)You can′t even name a bitch hotter than this (touch me, tease me)

Queen shit, bring him down to his knee shit

You know what the fuck I'm talking 'bout, lil′ bitch

Pimps down, hoes up, you feel me?

(It′s that Trappin N London for sure)

Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I'ma pop my shit

You know I′ma pop my shit

He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you"

He love how I make it dance, put 'em in a trance like this

Good frame on me, can′t get close

'Less you comin′ with a check, spend your bag on this

Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out

And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist

When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh)

Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard

He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah)

She a bad bitch, gotta get the best

Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin' the jet (skrrt)

Balenciaga mama in the ′Vette (skrrt)

Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard

She got caught up with the rest

New shoes, I done Jimmy-ed my Choos

You can′t walk like this, you can't even talk like this

I′ma boss-ass bitch, let a bitch throw dirt on my name

I'ma get the bitch rocked like Chris

Can′t stop my drip, I've been flexin′ on my opps like this

I'ma put it on, no off switch

Put this shit on every day

I got these hoes drownin' tryna ride the wave, yeah

You won′t get a Cinderella

You better be comin′ with purses and chains

He got him a new addition

And you knowin' Karlae be the one to blame, shame

These bitches thought that they was in my lane

Think they compare, these hoes must be insane

He say he want a bitch with perfect shape

Well, baby, no need to look the other way

Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I′ma pop my shit

You know I'ma pop my shit

He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you"

He love how I make it dance, put ′em in a trance like this

Good frame on me, can't get close

′Less you comin' with a check, spend your bag on this

Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out

And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist

When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh)

Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard

He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah)

She a bad bitch, gotta get the best

Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin′ the jet (skrrt)

Balenciaga mama in the ′Vette (skrrt)

Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard

She got caught up with the rest

I can't show you how to cook

You gotta know how to cook (you gotta know how to cook)

I know how to make it look

I do this shit by the book (shit by the book)

She said she wanna a new ass and titties

I told her, "It′s already booked" (booked)

She wanna fuck in the dark

I told her cut on the light 'cause I like how it look (ooh)

Got on dope boy Nikes when I fuck

Got a black four-five and you know it′s on tuck

She a freak, she can suck, she can fuck, with her teeth

She know how to make love

Beat the pussy like Terminator

Spread her like exterminator

Hunnid racks stacked on the table

Brrah, name in the papers

Hunnid racks, big bag, fat ass, I'ma pop my shit

You know I′ma pop my shit

He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some ass on you"

He love how I make it dance, put 'em in a trance like this

Good frame on me, can't get close

′Less you comin′ with a check, spend your bag on this

Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie iced out

And I need it right now, need baguettes on my wrist

When she saw the diamonds, went in cardiac arrest (ooh)

Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard

He got caught up with the rest (ooh, grrah)

She a bad bitch, gotta get the best

Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin′ the jet (skrrt)

Balenciaga mama in the 'Vette (skrrt)

Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard

She got caught up with the rest

Touch me, tease me (ooh)

Touch me, tease me (ooh, grrah)

Skrrt, skrrt