Bitch, I'm

Ass on sweet, mood on mean
I gave him my number and he called last week
He said: Whatchu doin?
I said “doin’ me” and that’s everything that I ever need
That’s everything, ev-ev-everything
Yeah, I'm everything, ev-ev-everything
Uh, you’re on 7, high on 5
Bad bitch block it, strut all night
Mouth on 10, ain’t shit funny
Word on bummy, party on dummy
Chew ‘em all up, bubble on gummy
Pop a bitch back, clap on sunny
You got something to say, something to speak?
Go and leave a message right after the beep

Everything, ev-ev-everything
Yeah, I'm everything
Ev-ev-everything
Yeah, that’s everything
Ev-ev-everything
Yeah, I'm everything
Bitch, I'm everything

Bitch, I'm everything, I got you in your feelings
Opulence, we got it dripping from the ceilings
Yes, I own this shit that ya’ll are busy stealing
The sounds so good and the flows so appealing
Me and dev got ‘em pressed, it’s a briefing
Your man think about it all alone and beatin’
Might park it on his face, got an inkling
Boy, roll the blunt, then you put the fuckin’ Keef in
I gave him my number and he won’t stop texting me
All up in my messages, he tryna see the rest of me
I give him one strike, then I hit him with the rest in peace
I’ma take his heart and I’ma start cookin’ recipes
Got the bass down lower than my panties
When we play this shit we drop a lot of Xanies
Fam lit, grampa and the grannies
Me and dev, we ‘bout to take it to the Grammy’s

Everything, ev-ev-everything
Yeah, I'm everything
Ev-ev-everything
Yeah, that’s everything
Ev-ev-everything
Yeah, I'm everything
Bitch, I'm everything

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