Waist So Skinny

Fresh out of the salon and

I just got my hair done

Niggas tryin' ta holla at me but

I told them move along '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

If you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it

That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

And if you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

I'm a boss, bitch,

I stunt first class

I got insurance on this boss ass

See, I don't fuck with ho's '

Cause they side ways

I get this money by myself 99 ways

I hate broke niggas, they can't tell me shit

Fuck that charger, baby mama and that lil' dick

I like big bags,

I like real money the stacks stay stack

Big bread full of hundreds

Fresh out of the salon and

I just got my hair done

Niggas tryin' ta holla at me but

I told them move along '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

If you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it

That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

And if you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

Pink bottle popper yellow big shopper

Pull up to the club valet my fuckin' helicopter

It's not a mere hustler of the year

See the baddest bitch right here

Stacking papper like my name is

Bob Dylan

Pop the cady in the living room delay

She not a stop somebody lying

This bitch is a ten yo' bitch is a 5

Fresh out of the salon and

I just got my hair done

Niggas tryin' ta holla at me but

I told them move along '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

If you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it

That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

And if you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

I'm still a 50's bitch in this rap shit

I don't fuck with y'all most of you ho's are counterfeit

Call em' glow lickers they wanna lick my glow

I'm booked 7 nights a week

You caught the metaphor

I got a big safe a captain crunch berries

My diamonds look like you can eat them

V V S cherries see

I'm a fly bitch

I'm making new moves

And I dare a new bitch to run up on this old school, what

Fresh out of the salon and

I just got my hair done

Niggas tryin' ta holla at me but

I told them move along '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

If you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me

Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it

That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it '

Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly

And if you ain't putting up a milli'

Then you won't be fuckin' with me