Tramp Stamp Lyrics

I can make you do a handstand

Only if you're handsome

Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am

I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am

I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust

I'm so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up

I'm ahead of the curve like I'm about to bust

Don't put down my drink, I got the juice so pick it back up

You know that I be turnt all the way up, girl I be gassed up

If you just stop switching up your lane, you won't get passed up

I just stay in mine, and I be first, even when I'm last up

Oh boy got a crush

But he can't sit with us

Make my sammich cut the crust

Avocado is a must

Crunch time like tacos

Compared to me and these vatos

I'm pushing carts in Costco

And they're walking 'round with the snot nose

Yeah you see that my jeans fit

All these bitches egregious

Tryna figure out what my scheme is

But these bitches, they're dreaming

I'ma win as long as I'm breathing

Let me write that as my thesis

Time to lace up cleats, sis

'Cause I'm the new supreme bitch

Pop up at the party tryna step in some Zanotti's

Polly in my pocket and I'm snapping like some pocky

I'ma living dolly name in your mouth like a lolly

Eating mahi mahi with pretty hoes in my posse

I can make you do a handstand

Only if you're handsome

Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am

I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am

I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust

I'm so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up

I'm ahead of the curve like I'm about to bust

The way the body move, hula hoop

Grass skirt, hula too

Catch a wave on a sunny day

Can't make it to the beach then the pool will do

I want my money long with the ruler too

I wanna pop shit like the ruger do

Unstoppable 'cause I'm pulling through

And my plan so fool proof

And my aura's so bulletproof

And I don't have a damn thing to prove to you

Let 'em think that I got a couple screws a-loose

But really, my energy is through the roof

Everybody wanna skip to my Lou

So why would anybody wanna google you

I'm the pigeon that flew the coop

To the archipelago with a few dabloons

Spread season, putting jelly on the toast with a kitana

While I sit on my veranda and pluck strings on my guitar

I ain't with all of that rah rah

These bitches ain't on ca ca

These bitches saying nada

Spend their last check on the Prada

Louis balenciaga, can't even spell Prague

Slide through no cha cha, her man want this na na

Kick him out mi casa, I'd rather count my dollars

Let my slice up my challah while my words bend like Katara

I can make you do a handstand

Only if you're handsome

Take you on a wild ride, like you're on a Trans Am

I can steer It off the road like you're in a Grand Am

I can put it on you back like a tramp stamp

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

I got my name on the currency, in Franks we trust

I'm so high tea and crumpets with my pinky up

I'm ahead of the curve like I'm about to bust

Dropped my peach Bellini

Bitch I'm telling Mr. Feeny

My attention span is teeny

But I want some millies knee deep

Hoes fixated on weenies

I'm making movies, Felini

Laughing it up I'm cheesy

While stirving up my martinis

Yeah I'm kinda feminine but peep out the sashay

Oh you wore that and that, well your fashion is passé

I could mention how your man is watching my ass shake

But I'm a little classy pop the cork off the champagne

Hot stepper no Double Dutch

I'm the in heat of trouble clutch

I'm a walking rebuttal but

I stay out of scuttlebutt

I'm stronger without folly, but I can't do a muscle up

Balling without the volley but only 'cause my hustle tough

Slytherin or Hufflepuff, I grind like black pepper

Hoes want step outside and tussle up, I'm shopping for sweaters

Oh golly

These bitches ain't no body

These bitches got no body

While I'm stepping up my substance