Tramp Stamp
{Hook}
I can make you do a handstand
Only if you're handsome
Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am
I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am
I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust
I’m so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up
I’m ahead of the curve like I’m about to bust
{Verse 1}
Don't put down my drink, I got the juice so pick it back up
You know that I be turnt all the way up, girl I be gassed up
If you just stop switching up your lane, you won't get passed up
I just stay in mine, and I be first, even when I'm last up
Oh boy got a crush
But he can’t sit with us
Make my sammich cut the crust
Avocado is a must
Crunch timе like tacos
Compared to me and thеse vatos
I’m pushing carts in Costco
And they're walking 'round with the snot nose
Yeah you see that my jeans fit
All these bitches egregious
Tryna figure out what my scheme is
But these bitches, they're dreaming
I'ma win as long as I’m breathing
Let me write that as my thesis
Time to lace up cleats, sis
'Cause I’m the new supreme bitch
Pop up at the party tryna step in some Zanotti's
Polly in my pocket and I’m snapping like some pocky
I'ma living dolly name in your mouth like a lolly
Eating mahi mahi with pretty hoes in my posse
{Hook}
I can make you do a handstand
Only if you're handsome
Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am
I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am
I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust
I’m so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up
I’m ahead of the curve like I’m about to bust
{Verse 2}
The way the body move, hula hoop
Grass skirt, hula too
Catch a wave on a sunny day
Can’t make it to the beach then the pool will do
I want my money long with the ruler too
I wanna pop shit like the ruger do
Unstoppable 'cause I’m pulling through
And my plan so fool proof
And my aura's so bulletproof
And I don’t have a damn thing to prove to you
Let 'em think that I got a couple screws a-loose
But really, my energy is through the roof
Everybody wanna skip to my Lou
So why would anybody wanna google you
I’m the pigeon that flew the coop
To the archipelago with a few dabloons
Spread season, putting jelly on the toast with a kitana
While I sit on my veranda and pluck strings on my guitar
I ain’t with all of that rah rah
These bitches ain’t on ca ca
These bitches saying nada
Spend their last check on the Prada
Louis balenciaga, can’t even spell Prague
Slide through no cha cha, her man want this na na
Kick him out mi casa, I’d rather count my dollars
Let my slice up my challah while my words bend like Katara
{Hook}
I can make you do a handstand
Only if you're handsome
Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am
I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am
I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust
I’m so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up
I’m ahead of the curve like I’m about to bust
{Verse 3}
Dropped my peach Bellini
Bitch I’m telling Mr. Feeny
My attention span is teeny
But I want some millies knee deep
Hoes fixated on weenies
I'm making movies, Felini
Laughing it up I’m cheesy
While stirving up my martinis
Yeah I’m kinda feminine but peep out the sashay
Oh you wore that and that, well your fashion is passé
I could mention how your man is watching my ass shake
But I’m a little classy pop the cork off the champagne
Hot stepper no Double Dutch
I’m the "in heat of trouble" clutch
I’m a walking rebuttal but
I stay out of scuttlebutt
I’m stronger without folly, but I can’t do a muscle up
Balling without the volley but only 'cause my hustle tough
Slytherin or Hufflepuff, I grind like black pepper
Hoes want step outside and tussle up, I’m shopping for sweaters
Oh golly
These bitches ain’t no body
These bitches got no body
While I’m stepping up my substance