RBA

Verse: Give the kids whatever they want I used to share noodles nshit My daddy kept sendin me off Steady confusin a bitch I'm glad he put me through it all cause now i ain't new to this shit I treat everything like a business, i might be a lil rude in this bitch And i can't agree wit these niggas & i can't agree wit these hoes I'm makin sure that Nigga pay me Don't give a f*ck what's in his phone Cause it's levels to my love, fly as a bird I'm a dove Bitch I'm at the yo, you at the club And I'm wit ya hoe i mean ya husband Chorus: Might be a lil rude, rich bitch attitude x4 This for my get money bitches all about the riches can i get a witness x4 Verse 2: if that nigga want a meal, betta eat my pussy If that nigga want some pussy than that nigga betta book me Treat his ass like a rookie Treat my ass like a cookie Bitch i am where i should be ion give a f*ck if you overlooked me Niggas ain't on nothin Bitches ain't on shit Treat his ass like nothin, make his ass lick clit EMP that's the title, when he ask what's the title I'm ya baby mama idol, ima come upon arrival Hook