letra de immortal freestyle - saweetie
[verse]
ayy
yeah, saweetie got a bag right
i feel like i was cleopatra in my past life
people tried to count me out, clearly couldn’t add right
i might not know everything but, b-tch, i know that’s right
clique of bad b-tches with me, it’s gon’ be a good night
my n-ggas ain’t in movies but they always seem to act right
turn a grown man to a baby with this night night
he gon’ make me call a plumber if he got that bad pipe (a’ight)
(i) i’ma break the internet this week
(c) see, these b-tches ain’t f-ckin’ with me
(y) why you b-tches always in my business?
(icy) the type of bad b-tch you never k!llin’, never
i mix that yak with kombucha
got good karma and good kama sutra
photographers, all up in my face, loving mе
binoculars, imm lookin’ all around for who can f-ck with me
none
tie my shoеs up, i’m goin’ on a run
i could pull your n-gga with no makeup and a bun
my g-y homeboys said, “b-tch, don’t leave no crumbs”
wait, i think i heard something
oh it’s just them b-tches at the bottom who ain’t worth nothin’ (huh)
i can’t hear nothin’, sittin’ pretty at the top (top)
get my phone (brrr), yeah, time to call the shots (shots)
my residency poppin’, pre-gamin’ out in vegas (mwah)
at the usher show, singin’, “there goes my baby” (baby, ha-ha)
two thousand, that’s what’s worth these nails
a b-tch paid for fake reports on my first week sales
i just got a jumbo, double flap, bag from chanel
and i’m grade a, but haters wanna see me fail
it’s in me, not on me, i’m married to the game
for real, huh, but, f-ck it, let me take my time
like the dmv, i make you n-ggas wait in line
look at my vibe and my spirit, ain’t no takin’ mine (nope)
made millions and i still got plenty more to make
i got the whole f-ckin’ world on my shoulder blades
my last ep was like you hoes, just a throwaway
i took sh-t over before it’s time to run it back
if it’s a race around these hoes, sh-t, i’m runnin’ laps
got a new condo on london, and got london on the track
ayy, yeah, i’m poppin’ big sh-t
and ’bout my business, investin’ all these riches
but i need a foot massage, i’m tired of stepping on you b-tches, for real
and i’m back full throttle
[outro]
i know y’ll b-tches wish i would go model but, d-mn
girl, the mood board is back
i know y’all glam teams miss me
i ain’t even mad
copy and paste, hoe
i’m the inspiration
pretty b-tch music
mwah (pretty b-tch music)
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