Look Back At It

Uh Winners Circle Chorus Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it I know it's all there, I don't gotta look back at it Look back at it Made a couple mill, now I'm in another tax bracket I let him hit it once and never call, it's a bad habit Damn, damn Verse 1 Atlanta bitch with a Miami Cuban Ice Touch it, I up it, I go Call of Duty Grrah Won't let him fuck, but I might let him chew me Big booty, his mama think I'm a hoochie Ha Just like these baguettes, yeah, the pussy wet Wet I don't only got a check on the internet Top floor penthouse where I'm sittin' at He a trick, I'ma make a nigga send that Don't bring up no TV show, bitch, I been bodied that I got a Birkin as big as a body bag Freak like a circus, on dick, I'm an acrobat If you can't eat it, just spell out the alphabet Yeah Mmm, pussy make a nigga say Mmm Hop in that 'Vette and I vroom Black truck behind me, it's full of them goons Grrah Chorus Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it I know it's all there, I don't gotta look back at it Look back at it Made a couple mill, now I'm in another tax bracket I let him hit it once and never call, it's a bad habit Damn, damn Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it I know it's all there, I don't gotta look back at it Look back at it Made a couple mill, now I'm in another tax bracket I let him hit it once and never call, it's a bad habit Damn, damn Verse 2 Brand new baguetties Ice He tryna slurp me up like some spaghetti Uh He fell in love when he met me He met me I fuck that nigga life up if he let me On God I don't do the internet, bitch, it be messy No Opp in the party, get popped like confetti Ooh Ain't impressed by money, that lil' shit petty Niggas get intimidated when a bitch talk heavy Got 'em tryna do what I do I do Drop the nigga, bounce back with two Ooh Flood the wrist but I coulda went cool You can come up from nothin', I'm proof I'm proof Bitch, you couldn't walk a mile in my shoes I'll catch a flight to Cali just to see a new view How we got the same twenty-four but you still broke I can't give a bum nigga no excuse Hell no Ass on fat, make a nigga look back Back I'ma shop when I land, I ain't even gon' pack No I be switchin' out niggas like a motherfuckin' mat First Atlanta rap bitch with a muhfuckin' plaque On God Make a nigga wanna grab at it, yeah Drop a nigga like a bad habit, yeah Got him jumpin' on the bandwagon Signed to RCA, but this pussy atlantic Wow Chorus Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it I know it's all there, I don't gotta look back at it Look back at it Made a couple mill, now I'm in another tax bracket I let him hit it once and never call, it's a bad habit Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it I know it's all there, I don't gotta look back at it Look back at it Made a couple mill, now I'm in another tax bracket I let him hit it once and never call, it's a bad habit Damn, damn