(Scram, bam, don't we do it big?)
(And we iced like a food cup, weed get's it in)
(Tell 'em, wham, bam, dog, we the shit) zaytoven
(And we right hand cookin' and we know to flip the grill) yeah
Hahahahaha (tell 'em)
Bitch, it's Lizzo, call me Lizzy
I been fat and I been skinny, bitches still ain't fuckin' with me (never, never, never)
Bitch, it's Lizzo, call me Lizzy
I been fat and I been skinny, bitches still ain't fuckin' with me
Uh, whim, whamie (whim, whamie), I put my bitches on, I'm tryna give 'em Grammys
Ah, whim, whamie, took them bitches off the list, now they can't stand me
Fuck all that beefing, we too pretty
Bitch, it's summer, we outside, put some Yitty on your titties (we outside, ho)
What K-Dot say? Take off the foo-foo
How you talking shit about me? Can't even outdress my Labubu
Na-na, boo-boo, I go cuckoo, I do ratchet more than you do (ah, ah)
All my girls just passed your man around, he just got off the choo-choo (choo-choo)
I'm so over all the drama, all summer, I be shaking ass, I put that on my mama (on my mama, ho)
(Scram, bam, don't we do it big?) this what you wanted, ho? Yeah
(And we iced like a food cup, weed get's it in) you gon' get it
(Tell 'em, wham, bam, dog, we the shit) yeah, haha
(And we right hand cookin' and we know to flip the grill)
(Tell 'em)
Bitch, it's Lizzo, call me Lizzy
I been fat and I been skinny, bitches still ain't fuckin' with me (I'm set, BBW)
Bitch, it's Lizzo, I been busy (who?)
I been fat and I been skinny, but I always been this pretty, ho
Yeah, I'm a bad lil bih', huh? (Yeah)
Yeah, I've been standin' on business (ha)
Yeah, a couple hoes done switched up (bye bitch)
Tell security that they're not with us (you can't tell?)
Nigga wanna smash read bad, this nigga burnt out (he burnt out)
Never fucked a big bitch before, I got him turnt out (yeah)
Turnt out, turnt out? Yeah, bitch, I'm turnt now
All that hatin' y'all was doing gotta bitch up now (ah-ha)
I woke up to bitches who was praying on my downfall
Whoever they was praying to? Ain't listen to 'em, at all (not my God)
Bitch, get off my dick, you gon' get lockjaw (baow)
Can't a bitch be rich? Damn, good Lord
(Scram, bam, don't we do it big?) woo
(And we iced like a food cup, weed get's it in) all I'm sayin'
(Tell 'em, wham, bam, dog, we the shit) yeah, yeah
(And we right hand cookin' and we know to flip the grill) damn, damn, don't worry about me
(Tell 'em–) damn, damn
(Scram, bam, don't we do it big?) yeah, yeah
(And we iced like a food cup, weed get's it in) damn, damn
(Tell 'em, wham, bam, dog, we the shit) I'm just going crazy, [2025?]
(And we right hand cookin' and we know to flip the grill) ah, ah, ah, ah
(Tell 'em–)
