Yeah, bling-bloaw
I make
I make bread
Call it Artisan
I'm talking dollar bands
Keep a joker
Like I'm Harley Quinn
Don't care what car I'm in
My niggah mask
Match my cardigan
Hit blocks up, then we spin
He will never trust a baddie
Cuz I broke his heart again
Smoking gas
On that yin yin
Gone with the wind
Badd bitches
That's my twin twin
All I have is kin
Don't you ask me
Where I've been, since
All I do is Sin
Yeah, I been on some other shit
I go Ben 10
This ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Yeah, this ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Bitch I'm hot
Hot, hot, hot
hot, hot, hot
Yeah, bitch I'm
Hot, shh, shh
Hot, shh, shh
Hot, shh, shh
Bitch I'm
I'm a fuckin' masterpiece
All these niggahs after me
I'm horny if you're horny
I'm an empath when I have to be
Five hundred just to show up on 'em
Something slight, casually
But when I put that shit on
Bitches changing sexualities
And I just dropped a niggah
Hot potato, hot potato
Put some lean up in my Faygo
Get to dancing, bitch I'm fuego
I like getting money
Just to spread it like some mayo
Niggah playing 'bout my money
I'll put him in a halo
This ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Yeah, this ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Bitch I'm hot
Hot, hot, hot
hot, hot, hot
Yeah, bitch I'm
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot
Bitch I'm
This Ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Yeah, this ice looks like a starry night
Fit painted, Van Gogh
I look nice, my body right
I'm too damn hot to handle
Bitch I'm hot