Hit up Harolds on 87th For a 5 piece and some mild sauce Thot top while I'm hitting blocks I feel like the Rock, knocking miles off Bitches silly Coming in my city When they knowing really They ain't fucking with me I'm feeling like a semi Got it hidden with me I be rolling sticky That thing thick as Nicki Got yo nigga with me Left him with a hickey He wanna hit But he ain't even get a quickey I be switching niggas when I'm feeling picky The only rat I'm fucking with is Micky I'm the truth,thats a fact I was really born in Chiraq I done chopped it up with some real niggas and the next day they got whacked I don;t have manners and don't make no apologies Out of this world, Like astrology Double life; Hannah Tell yo nigga band up And when he brake it, maybe he can talk to me All of my ex niggas steady stalking me I'm flexing like I got the Hulk in me No time for bitches Money calling me I feel paranoid the way that they follow me STOP comparing me to the weak Writing this will probably take a week You look at it like you're in the booth I look at it like I'm at the beach
Pretty face make a nigga chase I'm the modern day black Marilyn Niggas out here saving hoes They need a "S" on they chest like a Sheriff man Striking rookies If you ever book me I be filling rooms, Le Baratin Labels pricing me Its so much ice on me When I arrive they start carreling I'm the reason y'all got rank I'm just waiting on the thanks They like "Dreezy, Give me yo secret." I get motivated by the hate Serena; I be throwing racks Shay gone fuck around and get smacked & anybody that ain't team Dreezy Tell them to suck a dick from the back Know a couple bitches not qualified Drop a couple bars, and leave them all quiet Come around, don't apologize You my enemy, it ain't no compromise Niggas missing when it's drama time Money coming Yea it comma time Got the game all traumatized Make a rap bitch commit suicide Say my name That's DREEZY Now i need to get to Weezy As soon as you step a foot in Chiraq, you will feel uneasy I'mma need a red droptop Cherry on top Like a Sundae Putting my team on the map I wouldn't turn on them like a runway The city saying I'm next up Tell the bitch to get her checks up No really though I'm verified, tell that bitch to get her checks up Got a hood nigga selling actavis Got a geek nigga like Dexter Tell them both I'm in love then I'm leaving off with they check stubs I ain't giving pity, until I'm worth a milli Niggas say they proud just to get a penny I know hood niggas selling packages If I wanted to I could whack a bitch I wouldn't give that boy a ring I've been one Where the team? Dreaming more than Martin Luther King But in my city I'm the queen Timbs on I'll stump a ho Then leave her there with a shoe print Fuck wrong with these rap bitches? You could never be the blueprint I'm here to take my title back I said it once I will say it twice I'm the top bitch and thats period