Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Now that I got a taste
I think that I’d Suffocate
For every second that, you aren’t by my side
But now I’m stuck at the gate
Of Lucifer’s estate
I fell in love with a girl I met in hell
[Verse 2]
Thinkin’ about all the things
The way you pull my strings
I love the way you turn me on
I ain’t Hades but I’m the King
I’d do anything
So that I could take you home
[Pre-Chorus x4]
She Drove me, Drove me crazy
A Yeahah
[Chorus x2]
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket Full of Posie
I’ma fucking blow all the ashes down
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket Full of Posie
I’ma fucking go crazy for ya now
[Verse 3]
Now that I got a taste
I’m gonna Hallucinate
I think that I am tripping off your love
I started playing your games
You got me in a checkmate
Now you are the queen, and I’m the pawn
[Verse 4]
Thinkin’ about all the things
The way you pull my strings
I love the way you turn me on
You’re a Queen so let me, be ya, King
I’d do, anything
So that we could rule the world
[Pre-Chorus x4]
She Drove me, Drove me crazy
A Yeahah
[Chorus x2]
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket Full of Posie
I’ma fucking blow all the ashes down
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket Full of Posie
I’ma fucking go crazy for ya now
[Outro]
Go crazy for ya now
Blow all the ashes down
• They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
Party Girl Lyrics:
( Girls just wanna have fun
So they party, so they party )
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
She don’t want nobody
She don’t need somebody
I’m tryna be with you so you don’t be without me
She told em just like me no we can’t leave without it
She boo’d up off the meth like she can’t breathe without it
She drinkin four lokos, I can’t get with those
She wan gimme throat throat, I tell her come close
She say “ you say you love me, but i don’t know what love mean “
I ask her who got her heart cause damn that ni**a lucky
I been tryna reach for it, but it’s too high above me
I aint never do you wrong, so tell me why you don’t trust me
She don’t do this often, she said it’s only because me
You da one that wanted it, for you can never judge me
She just wanna party, and nothings wrong with that
Everytime i’m calling, she say she gon call me back
I told her call me Rocky, she say she not gon call me dat
You say you come with alot, well baby I want all of that
Party Girl
Party Girl
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
Lil mama a party girl
She just wanna have fun too
They say you aint wifey type but I don’t care I want you
She like to do drugs too
She in love wit guns too
They say you too piped up but I think that I love you
( woah, don’t be scared to party, don’t be scared to party )
Creative Directors: Tanima Mehrotra, John Tashiro
Executive Producers: Harrison Corwin, Lucas Prevost
Production Company: SHOTCLOCK
Director of Photography: John Tashiro
Editor: Matthew C. Levy
Colorist: Samuel Gursky @ Irving Harvey
Video Commissioner: Lucas Prevost
LYRICS
Real Hot Girl Sh*t, Ah
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
Aye, b*tch I’m a problem, nobody solved it
You can keep hating, i’m popping regardless
He wanna beat it like Megan Thee Stallion
Don’t want your n*gga, because I want his daddy
I like to switch up my style every week
I gotta switch up my hair everyday
I aint no h*e, but I do be on go
And I promise my n*ggas gon’ love me the same
I’m a hot girl, dont try it at home
I wear the sh*t that be showing my thong
I like to drink and I like to have sex
I f*ck the n*ggas thats cutting the checks
Dance on the d*ck no you been served
I like a d*ck with a little bit of curve
Hit this p*ssy with an uppercut
Call that n*gga Captain Hook
Aye, I go shopping, mhm
Want it then I cop it, aye yeah
Bitches poppin mm, I do what they copy, aye look
He’s a sweetie mm, kiss it when he eat it, aye yeah
Know it’s good when he chewing and he singing
I love n*ggas with conversations and finding pics with no navigation
Mandatory that I get the head, but no guarantee on a penetration
I be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying shit
Main n*gga getting supper jealous, he dont even know about the other fellas
I be the mister clean, make that p*ssy beam
Ok I just might need a baker, make that p*ssy cream
Ok you woke up mad at me before you aint brush your teeth
Mm mm, thats just super sad, fuck it carpe diem, ah
Im so indecisive
You cant cuff me but I’m wifey
I just want a n*gga who gon’ slurp me like a icee
Bitches buy me so i had to put them on a diet
B*tches aint no tryouts, hold up h*e you better not try me
I got a man, I got a b*tch
Im a banana, they gotta split
One on your top, one on your tip
One for the club, one for the crib
My n*gga fine, I wanna f*ck
Ice in his mouth, eat me up
Rockin’ his chain, wearing his rang
Getting some brain, ah ah ah ah
Aye, I go shopping, mhm
Want it then I cop it, aye yeah
B*tches poppin mm, I do what they copy, aye look
He’s a sweetie, kiss it when he eat it, aye yeah
Know it’s good when he chewing and he singing
Hot girl summer
I aint f*cking with no drama
He was tripping, so I hung out with his partner
F*ck him good, introduce me to his Momma
Though he had me till I came out with the condom
Drinking Dusse out the mother f*cking bottle
Hey, Ima rapper not no mother f*cking model
Got a n*gga, but I think I’ll have another
Huh, I’m to sexy to be f*cking undercovers
I know you know me, I dont gotta introduce sh*t
Same crew, I ain’t hanging with no new b*tch, hm
Ima buy it, when I land I rock new sh*t, hm
I ain’t fucking with that n*gga I got new d*ck, hm
Please dont try me lil b*tch, you know I’m with that, hm
I’ll break a hoe in half like a KitKat, hm
Please don’t ask me bout it if you know I did that, hm
Not a stylist, but I’ll push your f*cking wig back
Real Hot Girl Shit, ah, muah
LYRICS
I’m that b*tch
Been that b*tch, still that bitch (ah)
Will forever be that b*tch
Aye, ah
I’m the hood Mona Lisa, break a n*gga into pieces
Had to exit cheesy n*ggas out my circle like a pizza
I’m way too exclusive
Ion shop on Insta boutiques
All them lil ass clothes only fit fake booties
Bad bitch, still talking cash sh*t
P*ssy like water, Im unbothered and relaxing
I would never trip on a n*gga, if I had him
B*tch that’s my trash, you the maid so you bagged him (ah)
Im a savage
Classy, boujee, ratchet
Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
Eat me and record it but your edge up all I’m showing
I keep my n*ggas private, so his ap all I’m showing
Beefing with you b*tches, really getting kinda boring
If it ain’t about the money, then you know I’m gon ignore it
I’m the sh*t, aye
I need a mop to clean the floor, its too much drip, oh
I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, oh
Let’s play a game, simon says I’m still that b*tch
Aye, I’m still that b*tch
Im a savage
Classy, boujie, ratchet
Sassy, mood, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
B*tch I’m lit like a match, oh
And any n*gga I hit is still attatched, oh
That body right, but you know this pussy fat, oh
I drop a picture, and now these b*tches feel attacked, aye
Dont let that n*gga gas you up and get you wacked
I make a call and get a p*ssy n*gga smacked oh
These b*tches talking about pulling up, then where you at? oh
I’m in the lam b*tch catch me if you can, oh
I’m kicking b*tches out they spot Stalli-Chan, ah
N*ggas say I taste like sugar, but ain’t shit sweet, ah, muah