You only got one phone, I got three One's 02 and the next EE I'm always topping up my giff gaff every first of the month So if I don't like her, I won't pick up If you the top mail, then keep me posted I only use my hotmail for negotiations I'm a boss ass bitch with several occupations I do this for the love, it's not an obligation Get like me Flex like me All these little bitches wanna step like me It's unlike you get a girl like me Tell these little niggas I said cella vie Baby I'm a real life stepper Big go-getter She listens to the things that I tell Bitch, you better Ain't nobody doing it better I need a novella I always apply the pressure No one can measure Told me I'm his pleasure Ain't nobody's pussy wetter I got 1, 2, 3 new fellas I'll only spread it for the bread but do nut Ella So your ex, forget her I know you want some change, but do not beg her Make it make sense, get yourself together I only say cheese when I'm getting the cheddar I'm cold, but I'm warm like a sweater Hold up, hold up, hold up, wait Every time you see me, postrate I'm not your age mate Every time I talk, I talk straight Every time I win, in first place Check my work rate Everybody knows it's God's grace Everything I want, I just pray I told you I'ma make it one day They all know I'm serious, they know I don't play So fuck you if you ain't my ombré They ain't my ombré Ain't know you from day We crossing countries My trips be one way Lit like Beyoncé They all want some Shay I'm rich and I'm paid My hair staying laid, bitch Every time they see me, wanna take pics I don't wanna see you, better make shift You'll never catch me chilling with no fake bitch I'm paid, bitch We be steady chilling, Cali billing If I ever see him, then I'm challenging him I be steady with it, but I'm aggy with it If you try it with me, then it's happening, G I be acting silly when the gang be with me, uh But my nigga, he ain't happy with me, nah There's a nigga say he marrying me I'm just wondering what his salary be Hold up, hold up, hold up, wait Every time you see me, postrate I'm not your age mate Every time I talk, I talk straight Every time I win, in first place Check my work rate Everybody knows it's God's grace Everything I want, I just pray I told you I'ma make it one day They all know I'm serious, they know I don't play So fuck you if you ain't my ombré Baby I'm the big mama and the big papa Told you I ain't beefing you, so why you still para I just want millions, lagga lagga No, you can't nail me if you ain't got a big hammer I don't have time for Rada Rada So if she don't like me, suk your mother Plus I'll get the Mandem to slap with father Because I run this like Mo Farah I'm the queen of the borough Always looking clean and I'm thorough Every time they see me, I'm tun up I'm making more money, scanner I got that available balance Everybody pay me in Binance I don't like gangstas no more 'cause they cheap My flow so cold it's like I speak through AC One bush boy, he tried to take me Tasty's Clearly it shows me he didn't rate me I duppy on a daily and it's not because Posty made me If it ain't money, don't associate me If I posted for a picture, everybody paid me And that's on period like I'm ovulating I'm the boss, that's my occupation You better know your place before I train you to know your station The tape is dated On October, baby That's the end of the conversation