That ken! ft. Woodlin

Bad, bad bitch, wanna spill my lean off these drugs, bitch, I feel like a fiend

Yeah, I'm in the back, I'm walkin' wide as hell I told the ho, get out because I'm high as hell

No, bitch, I do not wanna buy a purse she asked me where her son, I said he in a hearse

And you speakin' on the game, then I'ma do you worse countin' up my bread, I think I got the cheese touch

Yeah, stealin' from the gang, how could you do such

Bad bitch, yeah, her name's Serena ain't she gettin' wet, yeah, like Awkwafina

Yeah, I'ma chase that bread, I never chase a hoe and my diamonds, yeah, they cool, remind me of the snow

All that drink in my body feel like shawty low

Bitch, I got the cheese, I got the dough Wookie and my sister got me movin' hella slow

She a fan, swear to me, she always be on go I need bands, yeah, I'm givin' to the Chiefs