[Verse] Tell these bitches I’m queen, tell these bitches I’m gold If you been where I’ve been, then you’d probably turn cold I give a fuck ‘bout you bitches who got a problem with me I do shit for myself, nobody got it for me You got an issue with me, but you ain’t licensed to speak ‘Cause I be feedin’ the streets, your ass is nothin’ to me I’ve been hot with the lyrics and I’ve been dope with the fashion I said I want it I need, I done spoke, I take action And when you talkin’ I’m workin’, I’m gettin’ things I’m deservin’ But at a point I was hurtin’ and gettin’ nothin’ like virgins I be takin’ my time, I’m only twenty years old Nobody fuckin’ with Coca, I tell them suckers “go home” Bitch I’m hype ‘cause I’m certified, all my bitches qualified Fuckin’ with my team, finna get your face modified What you comin’ for me? I ain’t scared, fam’ I eat them J’s off your feet with my bare hands Stupid-ass bitch just stop ‘Cause I ain’t finna tolerate this shit you talk Unless the bitch a boss she gettin’ boxed They said Coca been on, and bitch you not I be ‘bout it but I ain’t the type to start shit Asian bitch, never a fool, always some smart shit Who you playin’? I done learned the game Nobody teachin’ me shit, ‘cause me and you not the same So get to suckin’ bitch, you talk too much You get a bit of fuckin’ fame, think you popular You twerkin’ for a name, niggas bought you stuff I make my own damn money, and I shop enough They say I lie about the shit I do Now you flexin’ ‘cause Coca ain’t fuckin’ with you Bitch, swerve – I make moves, it’s the truth This the mafia, bitch – who you?
[Outro] All you bitches just got slayed – Honey Cocaine Gold Gang – Cold Crew Bitch…