This one's for all my cuties in the world (What’s up, what's up)

Go on with your bad cute self (You know it)

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules, yes I'm cute

Yo I'm the baddest, I’m the baddest I’m a savage, I'm a sav

It’s that black girl magic so you know I'm living lav' (Lavish)

Better talk to me in money, better talk to me in bags

Gucci, Prada, Saint Lau', Dior, you know I’m pulling up in swag

Come get you baby daddy 'cah your baby need a dad

All these bitches is my sons, all these niggas is my funds (Money)

So don't play 'round with my money 'cause I'm really not the one

I'm a big boss chick, these girls don't know 'bout no tonnes (What you know)

And that's on trapper of the year, got a Nina and Annina, playing Nina while I steer (Okay)

God protect me on my journey, ain't no b**h I'll ever fear

I've been through shit that break you, I ain't even shed a tear, hoe

Yeah, I'm cute, I'm cute, yes, I'm drop dead cute in the white coupe ice-cream scoop

Got the drip, I got the drop, I got the sauce, I got the soup

Long moola, short hair, Betty Boop, Boop, Boop

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

I be saying something rude, I be breaking all the rules

I be shaking all the prudes, I'll be drinking all your booze

I be kissing all your bros, I'll be snaking with your girls

'Cause I'm cute, 'cause I'm cute, I be doing something rude

I'm a constant freaky mood, mood, mood, mood, mood

You should watch the way I move, move, move, move, move

Tippy toeing in your shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes

'Cause I'm really f**' true, true, true, true

I be breaking all the rules, your n**a buying me shoes

Your n**a buying me Loubs, like what's he trying to prove

I stay styling and cute, get bread piling my loot

I'm a motherfuckin' boss, catch me lightin' my zoot

They keep on trying to snooze, my killers dyin' to shoot

2K on my boots, wanna f**e in a suit

But I'm all about the shmoney, so I gotta recruit

Got him feeling like a child when I take him to the moon

I'm not rude, I'm not rude, I'm not rude

Call my kitty holiday cah when he leaves, he get the blues

Glitter like it's gold, but my lipstick's nude

Hungry brothers wanna eat me like some food, I refuse

Turn up with my girls, where the booze, where the booze

Don P, Grey Goose, got the rum over proof

Got the trees, got the roots, got the weed, got the juice

White girls love the Charlie 'cause I'm fire in the booth, period

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules

Yes I'm cute, I'm not rude, I be breaking all the rules

Yes I’m cute, I'm not rude I be breaking all the rules