Fisherrr (Remix)

Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you

And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be having you?

I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too

And your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too

She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible

She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo

I ain't chicken tender, if you fuck my brother, I ain't mad at you

Fuckin' in the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room

Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too

And she independent, swear this bitch is different and she nasty too

Yeah, my body different, when I'm off a yidda, I'm an animal

And her body different, I'ma eat on that bitch like I'm Hannibal

I'ma act a fool, I get active too, I'ma eat that pussy like an edible

For sure, tss

I'm off a Percocet, but lil' mami be poppin' that Adderall

For sure, tss

That pussy be perfect wet, when you in it, it feel like it's grabbing you

For sure, tss

I know they mad at you, but I had to do what I had to do

For sure, tss

She got an attitude, when she suck the dick, it's like she mad at you

For sure

Got an attitude, but I'm feeling lit, so I ain't mad at you

And I'm tatted too, and it's fatter too, I'm your baddest boo

So what you 'bout to do? Top one baddie and the jatty move

And my ass fat 'cause I eat my oats and my vegetables

And my pussy fat, and it's creamy, ooh, tastes like Danimals

I'm a baddie, so I know them other bitches ain't impressin' you

And I been a baddie since a youngin, nigga, this ain't nothin' new

Why these niggas in my face? Oh, because I'm rich and my money blue

I don't care what niggas say 'cause I'm really paid, I'm untouchable

Makin' bitches wanna hate, she see me and she get uncomfortable

Make her nigga want a plate, say I'm pretty and sexy and munchable

I don't wanna rush with you, got a crush on you, wanna bust on you

Lately, I been in a mood, you don't fuck with me, then you fuck with who?

And I brought a baddie too, she a wetty, ooh, givin' Betty Boop

I ain't callin' you "my boo," nigga, what you thought? I was feelin' you?

For sure

She blow the dick like it was a flute

For sure

Pussy so good, I'm never dubbin' you

For sure, tss

We met at the Ritz Carl', not the W

For sure

You gon' make a baddie fall in love with you

For sure

Got an attitude, but you bad as shit, so I ain't mad at you

And you tatted too, what I gotta do to be having you?

I play the avenue, top-five slizzy and a savage too

And your ass fat, know you eat your rice and your cabbage too

She a savage too, I'm a savage too, it's compatible

She was talkin' practice, had to cut her off, got a badder boo

I ain't chicken tender, if you fuck my brother, I ain't mad at you

Fuckin' in the kitchen, we ain't even make it to the master room

Met her in the trenches, swear she suck it different and she tatted too