Strolled in

She walked in like Bum B.

I strolled in with my hundred gees.

Golds, with my wrist, and they ice see.

Goals, first, you know everything pricey.

I didn't make it to the top playing games.

I was taking shots, at these phonies, in the shooting range.

It's a shame you look pressed in ball man.

I came, I dresses in balmain.

I am the dame, it's ordained.

I'm past the Queen flow.

The pasture green though.

Jelly cause I am that lethal.

I have no predesecors.

It's just the guessers.

Talking about who's better.

Flow sick, I call the weather.

Cold, I brought my sweather.

They bragging how's they're upper echelon.

How she got the Don.

How he moving on (ugh).

And I'm just getting warm.

I talk my shit, then ring the alarm.

 

 

I told them clap for me, if you know love me.

Like, 2,4,6, I'm in a hurry.

 

Since you wanna check me.

Now I'm yelling checkmate.

I'm smelling fear mixed in with a little fake.

So I had to end that quick.

I got plenty more bodies gotta make that trip.

I'm viscious.

While this chick fictitious.

She was lined up to flex.

Sent me the text.

So I came with the vest.

Talking 'bout disrespect.

I was well kept.

Could've rocked your shit and call it well swept.

Yellin' at me like you feelin' froggy.

I'm godly bitch you a probably bitch.

You haven't seen me dark, upset, yet.

Barking like a rabid dog you might need a vet.

Bow to the Goddess.

How you ain't modest?

You ain't stay humble.

Mrs. humpty dumpty you wanted to take a tumble.