Lyricist : Jada Amaurie Smith/Victor Lassila

Composer : Jada Amaurie Smith/Victor Lassila

Man, let me— let me— let me really speak some hot s**t into y'all boys

Nah, these p***y-ass n****s all on the net

Let me teach you

Big PLUTO

Go get some get back, what the ****?

Rappin' on this drill beat, s**t got me feelin' like I'm tough (Damn)

He think I'm dumb, I play retarded

Know I got some tens with me, come through trim, turn up the party (We twenty deep)

Yeah, I'm just a girl but I ain't no b***h

Misgender me, I'm bangin' hard, come through trippin' with them switches (Better duck, ho)

And, b***h, I'm harder than your OG

B***hin' n***a, daily, told that p***y boy to come and show me (Show me you 'bout it)

Yeah, and when I'm rappin', this Drac' my mic

He say I'm 5'4" but I'm comin', b***h, I'm strapped up like a dyke (A ****in' dyke)

Yeah, you runnin' out, we runnin' in

Catch her down bad, now she pleadin', **** the judge, we give 'em ten (Gotta give 'em ten)

Yeah, I want her head, I'm takin' it, I want her jaw, I'm breakin' it

I'm smokin' za, I'm facin' it, like "What the ****?"

Man, turn me up, I'm goin' dumb

I'm out of breath, smoke in my lungs

Murdered this beat, lil' b***h, I'm done

Ah-ha-ha, **** this s**t get crazy

Like— I like that

Shit, I'm talkin' 'bout, wicked (Damn)

Yeah, you ain't like that? You ain't like that K1?

It's okay, I got somethin'—

I got somethin' else to say though, hold on

Big PLUTO

And I ain't done, lil' b***h, I'm back, call you a Uber, know I can't lay up

Send a Zelle or bring the cash (B***h gon' bring the cash)

She tryna beef but this ain't that

I'm pullin' up, I'm spankin' shit, talkin' 'bout, straight puttin' belt to ass (Puttin' belt to ass)

That s**t you smokin', know it ain't za

You broke as hell and you at home, I'm shakin' ass all in yacht (Ass all in yacht)

I'm piped now, lil' b***h, I'm lit

Get you a bag, get you some racks, lil' ho, she steady smokin' d**k, like "What the ****?"

Man, this s**t here, it be so crazy

**** around and find out, kidnap the mama and the baby (Damn)

You want some get back? Then come spin

Have them killers at your front door, I ain't gon' say this s**t again (Say this s**t again)

He swear he tough, he better duck

Put this Draco on your ass, still ain't got Lulu on this butt (Lululemon)

Yeah, Big PLUTO