Uh (The Coal Cash Collection)

It's the Queen Sleaze

Nine months motherfuckin' pregnant, like, what?

I'm bool

Sada, what up? (Bang, bang, bang) Detroit

Ooh, lil' n**a wanna try it

I told him, "Black lives matter," I'ma riot

Ooh, ass fat, I had to buy it

Ain't a n**a alive that's gon' deny it

This n**a makin' me feel erotic (Erotic)

Uh, he a freak like Giannis (Giannis)

To be honest, I hope one day we do a play-date with Adonis

Ooh, I'm 'bout my cake, get your bakin' on

You don't want that real smoke, get your vapin' on

Egg-whites, turkey-bacon on

Ain't in a restaurant, but I'm the b**h they been waitin' on (Tag)

Gotta pop tags, bitches stuntin' in them hand-me-down bags

It's sad, Burberry plaid, you in that drip that I already had

They wanna see you do your dance

Do that thing pokе out them pants?

If it don't, then I got plans

Bam, just got a summertimе tan

Scram, we're just puttin' dollars on your head

Niggas violatin', the gang gon' end up dead

Lady in the street but a freak ho in the bed

Chopper on him, that's my shooter in the red

Lil' n**a can't keep my p**y out his hands

F**k a last minute, gotta book me in advance

Been a bad girl, and I'm tryna get spanked

Pretty little body, but my face look stank

I be in a truck that cost your whole house

Bitches imitate me but don't come close

If you wanna celebrate the best, then come toast

Bitches ain't sayin' nothin', but doin' the utmost

Heard he wanna chew on my edible panties

Even when I tell him, "See you tomorrow," he can't leave

Got the Off-White sneakers, rockin' a tan weave

When I come out, grab Simba, it's a stampede

Ooh, lil' b**h wan' ride it

Told the b**h don't get out her body

Hmm, get right beside me

I'ma get in that thang, get to slidin'

This b**h makin' me feel erotic

Huh, she gotta get on this rocket

I don't give a f**k 'bout her milage

Ain't her grandmom related to the Winans?

Ooh, that's the s**t that I like

You a church girl, beat you like Christ

Hmm, you ain't never had pipe

Least not this kind, I'ma f**k you all night

Off a Perc', hmm, off a Perc', bae

Yeah, leave a b**h with the hurt back

Go to work, hmm, where the work at?

My young niggas wakin' up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand-dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppers on your ass

Scram, we just put them dollars on your head

Snitchin'-ass n**a gave his mama to the feds

Little brother, big brother, Sada got the dreads

DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands

Lil' b**h can't keep her p**y out my hands

Got a real hoodrat Suki on my hands

I was stackin' blues, run up Tookies on they ass

I be in the Bay rollin' Cookies on they ass

I be in they nerves, G weed gave me is bustin'

'Cause Sada can't be jealous off weed, I'm never stressin'

I can see the booty from the bottom, that thang a double decker

Let my white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker

Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter

Have you poppin' all of them pills like Heath Ledger

These drugs ain't a joke, my n**a, I'm just tellin' you

Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin' you

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand-dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppers on your ass, ooh