Ms. Get Straight To It Lyrics

Ran it up first i won't ever come second to bitches you mention

Please check all that shit at the door

I want some money deposits within a few minutes

I swear that this shit onna flo

Nigga insurance just went up

And i ain't the women you claim to do right by you so

Whenever you thinking bout blowing my line on some shit

Get the fuck off my dick and then don't

Bitch i'm too pretty for this

Bitch i'm too skinny for thick headed niggas on timers

Bitch i look way too good to go overlook stupid With her it's the blind and the blinder

Ditzy lil bitches confused off the role that i gave em

So do this shit just as reminder

I was the reason ya falling behind getting blown in the wind

And the rest in the grinder

I be miss straight to it

No cut cards

No chance, no dice, no roll

Young and i been an influence

Crash came charted

No grants, new price, she old

Ushers come in to collect what she owe

Confessions make sins kinda fun on the low

Know they can't keep up i'll put on a show

Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW

Iced out toes

Iced by ones and twos and threes

And friends and foes

Ice by kin again and twins of kings of pin

It's meech and bro

How we both got same intends

I'm scouting them so keep it low

I might label them as "friends"

Find new begins if this one choke

They tell me get it i got it let's go

They try to rate me its obviously broke

Ain't gotta test me they already know

(What you stunting?) b i n g o

B I N G O

What they ain't see that i grown from before?

Fuckers be saying she ain't about this

Shut the fuck up you know that i been with the glo

You know that i been rocking shit not in store

Throw up a fit just flex on the flo

Gifted i'm flying commercial w bows

Midwest mobbing to 410

Still rocking true but a liar i know

If I got my nails done i'm making him roll

Pure as a diamond cane virgin in snow

Bathe in that drip bitch my cash overflows

I be miss straight to it

No cut cards

No chance, no dice, no roll

Young and i been an influence

Crash came charted

No grants, new price, she old

Ushers come in to collect what she owe

Confessions make sins kinda fun on the low

Know they can't keep up i'll put on a show

Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW

(Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW)

(Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW)

(Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW)

(Peep all the sucka shit ready to BLOW)

Let's Go