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Queen B, want no smoke with me (Okay)
Then turn this motherfucker up eight hundred degrees
My whole team eat, chef's kiss, she's a treat (Mwah)
Ooh, she so bougie, bougie, bon appétit
I'm a savage, attitude nasty
Talk big shit but my bank account match it
Hood, but I'm classy, rich, but I'm ratchet
Haters kept my name in they mouth, now they gaggin', ah, ah
Bougie, he say the way that thang move it's a movie
I told that boy, we gotta keep it low, leave me the room key
I done bled the block and now it's hot
Bitch, I'm Tunechi, a mood and I'm moody, ah
I'm a savage, yeah (Okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Hey, hey, nasty)
Acting stupid, what's happening? (Woah, woah)
Bitch, what's happening? (Woah, woah)
Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah (Okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Nasty)
Acting stupid, what's happening?
Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah)
Hips tick-tock when I dance (Dance)
On that Demon Time, she might start an OnlyFans (OnlyFans)
Big B and that B stand for bands
If you wanna see some real ass, baby, here's your chance
I say, left cheek, right cheek, drop it low, then swang (Swang)
Texas up in this thang, put you up on this game (Game)
IVY PARK on my frame (Frame)
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang)
If you don't jump to put jeans on
Baby, you don't feel my pain (Hol' up!)
Please don't get me hyped (I'm hype), write my name in ice (Ice)
Can't argue with the lazy bitches, I just raised my price
I'm a boss, I'm a leader, I pull up in my two-seater
And my momma was a savage, nigga, got this shit from Tina
I'm a savage, yeah
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Ratchet, yeah)
Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Okay)
Acting stupid, what's happening? (Ah)
Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?)
Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Okay)
Acting stupid, what's happening? (Woah)
Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah)
Like Beyoncé, like me (Like me)
He want a bitch like the Stallion with the knees (With the knees)
He be like, "Damn, how that thang movin' in them jeans?" (Them jeans)
Ayy, even D4L couldn't do it like me, like me
Ooh, ah, ooh
I done got this body ready just for you
Girl, I hope you don't catch me messin' 'round with you
Talkin' to myself in the mirror like, "Bitch, you my boo"
I'm the shit, ooh (Ayy)
I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, ooh (Too much drip, ooh)
I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, ooh (I keep a whip, ooh)
Let's play a game, Simon says I'm still that bitch, ayy (Still that bitch)
I'm still that bitch, yeah (Ah)
I'm a savage, yeah (Okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah
Acting stupid, what's happening? (Ah)
Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?)
Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah (Okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Ooh, ooh)
Acting stupid, what's happening?
Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah)
I heard they askin' for the Queen, they brought some cameras in here
I'm a bad bitch, she's a savage, no comparison here
I'ma flip my hair and look back while I twerk in the mirror
All this money in the room, think some scammers in here
I'm comin' straight up out that Third
I whip the whip like I stirred it
Woodgrain, we swervin', keepin' his mind on all of the curves
Coupe fly like a bird, cold on them like "Brrr" (Ice)
Always keep my words, no, I don't do crosswords
Stallion when I'm ride him, like them hot girls, them hips, ah
I hopped that shit, the way I hopped out and slid, ah
I pop my shit, now watch me pop-pop again, ah
I mop the floor, now watch me sweep up these M's
I'm a savage, yeah (Savage, okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Nasty)
Acting stupid, what's happening? (What's happening?)
Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?)
Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah (Okay)
Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay)
Sassy, moody, nasty, huh
Acting stupid, what's happening? (What's happening?)
Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah, what's happening?)
I'm a savage
It's the Stallion and the B
H-Town, goin' down