(Bbno$)
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like [F]I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
I told that mom to [C7]call [Em]me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
I got [Fm7]my [A]money up from where it was, my [A]main endeavor (yup)
This money growin' faster than myself, it's hard to [C7]measure
I'm four-foot-two, my [A]ɾacks not pretty, girls, I love 'em [A]never, whoa
Whip electɾic, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto [C7]my [A]next bitch
She look forty-two, man, I think I'm dyslexic
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extɾa (extɾa)
Find me bumpin' up my [A]fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and [Bm]gown like [F]how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my [A]ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like [F]I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon [C7]Musk how I flex, thotties in my [A]Pokédex
Articuno on [C7]my [A]neck, Pikachu on [C7]my [A]Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em [A]all [Em]every time I get a check
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my [A]money, she should call [Em]me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call [Em]me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada ɾunners with the leather
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world ɾecord for [Dm7]the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you [A7doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
Whip a Tesla (wait), spinners lookin' kinda extɾa (extɾa)
Find me bumpin' up my [A]fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and [Bm]gown like [F]how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my [A]ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like [F]I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
