Big rack's Walk in the club And I made that Milkah miss runnin' his check' up These bitches they jealous Can't keep up Watch how how I won't kick my feet up The Queen of this shit I don't need ya That bitch touch my money I might feed her I still throw hands from the street's duh I could sell meat to a vegan Milkah Hustle every season These bitches are mad but not even They could never equal this Callin' their daddy they throwin' a fit uh I cannot relate Got it my self so I made up a plate Share it with my fam cause its been too late And my mum deserve it been Stayin' up late Workin' them job's and raisin' three kid's Shit where are the men It is what it is All I've known is simple shit Grew up in a small town so how I'm that bitch Hustle the city the one that I been on BNE wake up and listen to my songs when I'm asleep I sleep in a thong But this city sleepin' when they got their clothes on Big rack's Walk in the club And I made that Milkah miss runnin' his check' up These bitches they jealous Can't keep up Watch how how I won't kick my feet up The Queen of this shit I don't need ya That bitch touch my money I might feed her I still throw hands from the street's duh I heard that he cheated So I ****ed him good Gave him the best head he'll have in his life Then after three days I put him on block Put him on casper like go life your life Now every bitch that he has I know he'll wish it was me No caller ID No Call you papi You ****ed on a bitch and you lost on the Queen I thought you didn't want nobody inbetween Now I might have to let him in between Now i might have to spend all his money I only do em' dirty if they actin' funny I only do em' dirty if they actin' funny I just want diamonds cause that's my bestfriend I don't wanna divide up all my dividends I just wanna make it up out of these ends I'm gonna hustle until I make it to the end These bitches ain't funny so I ain't gonna laugh Don't act like you know me Not even my past I got a pretty face but I've had it bad When I make it out that's when I'm gon' laugh Only time that I spit is when I'm in the booth Darlin' what's missin' from you is the truth These men will use you as a step up Be careful to whom you give your heart Big rack's Walk in the club And I made that Milkah miss runnin' his check' up These bitches they jealous Won't keep up Watch how how I won't kick my feet up The Queen of this shit I don't need ya That bitch touch my money I might feed her I still throw hands from the street's duh