[Verse 1: Crady Cott]
Y'all actin like I ain't deserving of a crown
Look back to the first purge to when I stirred shit up in the town
Motherfucker, look at me now
Won't hesitate to beat a bitch down, like Chris Brown
These bitches show a frown
When I let a slur or two off
You come around me with that shit
I get blew off by your bitch then your head gets blew off
I get blue off sticking up rich motherfuckers from the way
Dealing with some new shit everyday
Tryna get paid
While you blinded motherfuckers tryna get laid
So I pimp the ho to you
Bullets fly through you
You dont know about that cocksucking bitch, do you?
She fucking fooled you
You was eating her out
Ripping off her fucking blouse
While I was cleaning out the house
I made away with your shit
'Cause you too fucking worried 'bout that dumb bitch

[Chorus]
Woah, keep it clean, no, gritty, posted with the city
Fucked a couple bitties and the whole town litty
Bitch, go pop RJ a titty, yeah, you know that you a fitty
Come up—Come up and fuck with me, you know this shit get gritty
Bad bitch, Lola, Nicki or Iggy
That bitch smoke ciggies, so she can't fuck with me
And you know she can't—can't—can't—can't—can't—can't—can't