Fancy Ass Bitch

Fancy Ass Bitch Song Text

Ghetto ass chick
Break down green for me
If I would let her, she would count up this cheese for me
It's going down like I knew it would
We gon' keep on makin' money 'cause this honey is good

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I love a fancy ass b**ch
Diamonds on her wrist
Always had ass, but she paid for her tits
Love to talk sh*t
Head game the sh*t
Claim she hate attention but she love to take pics

He want a icy ass b**ch
That love that pricey sh*t
He know my money long, like my weave, 30 inch
Birkin on my hip
Wear it like a clip
Need a Cuban choker with a buss down on my wrist

I love a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
Oh, you a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
You love to talk sh*t
Yeah, I love to talk sh*t
One thing that I love is a fancy ass b**ch
One thing that he love is a fancy ass b**ch

Niggas never play me, b**ch, I played along
Treat him like a big dog, give him coochie till that money gone
Pussy got me Porsches and that pussy got you Uber'd home
He ate the pussy so much, man, I think the pussy gone
Sexy ass b**ch and I know it
Ass in his face, and I told that nigga, "Blow it"
I'm a real freak b**ch, I ain't with the neat sh*t
Fancy ass b**ch, but you know I like that skreet dick
Titties sitting pretty, pussy got power
If his money long, he can get it for some hours
And hours, and hours
My pussy got power
Where the big dick niggas that move a lot of powder?

I love a fancy ass b**ch
Diamonds on her wrist
Always had ass, but she paid for her tits
Love to talk sh*t
Head game the sh*t
Claim she hate attention but she love to take pics

He want a icy ass b**ch
That love that pricey sh*t
He know my money long, like my weave, 30 inch
Birkin on my hip
Wear it like a clip
Need a Cuban choker with a buss down on my wrist

I love a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
Oh, you a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
You love to talk sh*t
Yeah, I love to talk sh*t
One thing that I love is a fancy ass b**ch
One thing that he love is a fancy ass b**ch

Put me in a room full of b**ches, I'ma stand out
He know I'm the sh*t, I ain't come here for no handouts
f**k 'em, suck 'em, put his ass to sleep, I'm talkin' man down
Rich nigga raise yo' hand, all the broke niggas get ran down
Fancy ass b**ch, candy-coated coochie, take a lick
How many Birkins do he buy before I let a nigga hit?
Put his head between my thighs, now he runnin' 'round lit
I ain't trippin' about no nigga, he only good for the dick
Get head, then leave
Yo' bread, I need
Hermes, new weave
Hit Paris, oui, oui
French tip, white toes, young b**ch living fancy
Ho, this ain't no Cartier, my diamonds stay dancin'

I love a fancy ass b**ch
Diamonds on her wrist
Always had ass, but she paid for her tits
Love to talk sh*t
Head game the sh*t
Claim she hate attention but she love to take pics

He want a icy ass b**ch
That love that pricey sh*t
He know my money long, like my weave, 30 inch
Birkin on my hip
Wear it like a clip
Need a Cuban choker with a buss down on my wrist

I love a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
Oh, you a fancy ass b**ch
I'm a fancy ass b**ch
You love to talk sh*t
Yeah, I love to talk sh*t
One thing that I love is a fancy ass b**ch
One thing that he love is a fancy ass b**ch