For the Cunts

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Flexing my fit, Miss thing got looks
On a books for your crooks out here, yeah, they snatchin' 'em
All in my kit, don't my shit look miraculous?
Salt for you slugs, no blood for you draculas
Come take a selfie, come sit with us first
You are scum of the earth and now you wanna act black
What a sack, you will settle ratchets with no asses
Crack in the head, crowd quit the bad act
It's wack what you fed, feed you
You so hungry for likes, you so fuckin' see through
You so stank on my nerves
On my nose, pee-ew, you you a bird, and a rat
We don't fuckin' need you

[Chorus]
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—

[Verse 2]
Fuck them, give them hell, bitch
It's a lockdown, ain't no bell chick
I said suck up, keep that stale shit
Pretty said kitty with a gel tit
I'm a boss mama
I lay flat, fixed under
Another day two shits for Charles Drummer
Chick a pop, pay out, they thunder
All Gucci head to toe [?][1:00]
Bumbaclat, run the block
Christopher done took a Smart Water in the back of my Uber
Never been a fangirl, never been a loser
Cunt wanna fight, tough cunt get a bruiser
I been in this wave, queen catch a tip
Pounce on a nigga, hurry, cut my check
Ain't got shit to prove 'cause y'all ain't got shit
Four Seasons, no reason, just to flex
I'm wavy, bye, I'm overpriced
Y'all playin' nice and I'm playin' trif'

[Chorus]
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—

[Bridge]
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle
She wanna battle, she wanna battle

[Chorus]
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—
Smokin' blunts with my cunts (Yeah)
We roll in the club like—