Baby’s Got Big Plans

[Chorus]
My baby plans to marry rich
Yeah she’s got her eye, on a guy
My baby plans on getting hitched
The weddings set for next July
My, my baby plans to marry rich
Yeah she’s got her eye, on a guy
My baby plans on getting hitched
The wedding’s set for next July

[Verse 1]
Imma, a hot mama
Yeah, I’m cute, truly
My dukes put the boost on bitches acting silly
We’ll save the comedy
We’ll save the stand up
You pussy Judd Apatow niggas need to man up, oh
I’m a Country Grammar gal
But my name ain’t Nelly
I hit the block for a dime at the corner deli
All of you bitches think I’m slippin
Think y’all trippin
Not need horseshoes ‘for I leave you limpin’, oh
I got bars
For you hoe niggas
No nigga you can not stop the young me
God please, let me bless them in Bastille
Look behind the old me
Who did not know how to chill, oh
Imma get mine
Y’all gon’ eat dust
Red bottom chick
Céline clutch purse
I rock the gold bang with the kuchi
My head wrapped up in an Hèrmes doobie, oh
Another show, another fight
Another glass of champagne to toast the night
I’m an international showgirl
Y’all know it’s your girl
It’s Mykki

[Chorus]
My baby plans to marry rich
Yeah she’s got her eye, on a guy
My baby plans on getting hitched
The weddings set for next July
My, my baby plans to marry rich
Yeah she’s got her eye, on a guy
My baby plans on getting hitched
The wedding’s set for next July