Secret Service [Remix]

Do you fight or do you shoot? 'Cause I can't tell, get in the scoop, bitch (Bitch) Go Grizz Pooh, you a fool for this one B-B-Bankroll Got It I got on D&G cause, bitch, I'm really her, f*ck wrong with niggas? How you let him steal and take him back? Must be your only nigga (The f*ck?) I run 30 just like my weave, I’m gon’ run my fade wit’ niggas I’m gon run relay’s round niggas (Click) Wit’ yo daddy, bitch, ain’t got no mamma (Bitch) Every time y'all put me ‘round them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah) Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up with secret service (Skrrt) I just got a BBL, I’m pretty and I’m curvy (Boop) F*ck what these twins sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (Tuh) Anyway, body count bout four, most hoes say I’m a virgin (Ooh) Any day, I could switch my ‘tude from niggas to bump purses (Skrrt) Andale, quick to slap a nigga and yes it was on purpose You a peon I'm allergic, nigga straight up needa surgeon (Haha) It's the nerve for me, these niggas merked, it’s third degree He callin' tryna get the proof, i made him show the proof to me (The f*ck?) I cant tell if he got more, but shit, he’s less than me please, (and yo brother be the one that’s sextin’ me) God gave them ribs, I got abs softnin' though (Aha) Miss me with that sucker shit, I'm not your home boy unt unt Blocked his ass on instagram, he in my mailbox writin' novels (Brr) Better hold your twin tight, before I get someone to pop ‘em One on left and one on right, but I’m the type get two up on ‘em I-I-I got on D&G cause, bitch, I'm really her, f*ck wrong with niggas? How you let him steal and take him back? Must be your only nigga (The f*ck?) I run 30 just like my weave, I’m gon’ run my fade wit’ niggas I’m gon run relay’s round niggas (Click) Wit’ yo daddy, bitch, ain’t got no mamma (Bitch) Every time y'all put me ‘round them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah) Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up with secret service (Skrrt) I just got a BBL, I’m pretty and I’m curvy (Boop, ha) F*ck what these twins sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect, anyway (Tuh) Hmm Y'all know who the f*ck it is The most loved, the most hated The highest anticipated The one your nigga wish he dated, hahaha Finna Pop My Shit Aye Bitches must be tryna save the planet, on the road, pickin’ up my old niggas (Pickin' up all my old niggas) Preachin’ “Is It Pink?”, I had that shit on in my old pictures (Yeah) I’m standin' on business (Yeah) He fuckin' up, then I'ma pivot (I'ma pivot) What the f*ck I look like trippin' on one out of seven billion? (Hahaha) That nigga cheated?, now I’m movin', he say I can't?, then I do it (Yeah) Your favorite rapper might not like me, but his fans gon' jam my music (Ah) Blue checks Big influence Chain Money like Magic Studios (On the gang) I see you dissin' at me for attention Since I never did the song for you (Ayy) Ass on Texas, fatter then yo’ momma (Mwah, baow) Look like money, it ain’t never been a problem (Baow, baow) Baddie, make a ho mad like Ahna (Yeah, yeah) Diamonds get tested, you know that I’m pronta These bitches tryna be funny, they goners Make a bitch heart beat drop, like Donda I don't care who you think badder than me Ain't a bitch out that I’m fond of He was in my DMs beggin', now he in this room and shadin' (In my mentions hatin') That's exactly why you bitch-ass niggas get no conversation (Shh) Throwin' salt may kill a snail But won't do nothin' to a player (Yeah, yeah, do nothin' to a player) All it did was make more niggas buy my albums that ain’t out for sell (Ah) I got on D&G cause, bitch, I'm really her, f*ck wrong with niggas? How you let him steal and take him back? Must be your only nigga (The f*ck?) I run 30 just like my weave, I’m gon’ run my fade wit’ niggas I’m gon run relay’s round niggas (Click) Wit’ yo daddy, bitch, ain’t got no mamma (Bitch) Every time y'all put me ‘round them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah) Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up with secret service (Skrrt) I just got a BBL, I’m pretty and I’m curvy (Boop) F*ck what these twins sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (Tuh) Tuh Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up with secret service Anyway (Anyway) Come on F*ck what these twins sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect Tuh