[Verse 1]

Stunna

Bitch, I go harder than thunder (Bitch)

Your bitch all on my dick, suckin' me up, just like a plunger (Yuh)

Fuck 'em and throw 'em away (Peace)

Baby Bone gotta get paid (Yuh)

Ain't stoppin' this hustle, I'm grindin' until I am drivin' the southern Mercedes

Y'all having babies, still gotta work to pick up some payments

But it's all good 'cause I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me, I'm gettin' this paper

Stop callin' my phone, I don't owe you no favors (Bitch)

Sweet and sour pussy flavor (Yuh)

That bitch is on paper (Yuh), suckin' and fuckin' for favors (Yuh)

Where was you when I was workin' so hard?

I swear to God, I been on my job since I was two feet tall

I did this shit on my own, and a couple of homies I know

And a couple bitches that blow by me like windshield snow

We could've did something great but now that you wanna hate

I'm taking it back inside of your mom, I'll put you back in your place

I'm not with that kissin' and shit, so, bitch, get out of my face

And when we fuck, she first to cum like she was winnin' a race

But Baby Bone need some pay, so be patient and wait

'Cause when I bust one in yo' eye, then everything gon' be great

Got her looking like pirates, I ain't rocking no pyrex

Got a problem? We can solve 'em like we taking assignments

Waist so skinny, that pussy so fat

My homies be tilted like T.I.P.'s hat

It's a full flex, she be throwin' it back

Baby girl, listen, you missin' the facts

It's for the money, I gotta get that

Chasin' the cheese, I gotta get that

But I cannot fuck with not one of you rats

You wanna be me, I'm noticing that, yuh

[Chorus]

Copy cats ain't nothin' but some wannabes

I know Baby Bone is who you really wanna be (Yuh)

I gotta keep it low-key 'cause they jockin' me (Yuh)

Flat line 'em all, football, varsity (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2]

I'd rather die broke than get money off you

Not a religion but my word is true

Stick 'em up, hit that boy up in his tooth

Only alive when I step in the booth

I gotta do me everyday, you do you

I see everything, I know what you do

You steadily talkin' shit, tryina to be cool

Acting like you are still in middle school, bitch

[Chorus]

Copy cats ain't nothin' but some wannabes (Bitch)

I know Baby Bone is who you really wanna be (Yuh)

I gotta keep it low-key 'cause they jockin' me (Yuh)

Flat line 'em all, football, varsity (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 3]

Stunna

Bitch, I go harder than thunder (Yuh)

Your bitch all on my dick, suckin' me up, just like a plunger (Yuh)

Fuck 'em and throw 'em away (Away)

Baby Bone gotta get paid (Paid)

Ain't stoppin' this hustle, I'm grindin' until I am drivin' the southern Mercedes

Y'all having babies, still gotta work to pick up some payments

But it's all good 'cause I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me, I'm gettin' this paper

Stop callin' my phone, I don't owe you no favors (Yuh)

Sweet and sour pussy flavor (Bitch)

That bitch is on paper (Yuh), suckin' and fuckin' for favors (Yuh)

All of your bitches contagious (Bitch), all of my homies outrageous (Bitch)

Get buck when you see me, everybody goin crazy

None of you haters can phase me, 'cause I be doing it daily

Baby Bone, bitch, I do this shit, man, I ain't playin'

[Chorus]

Copy cats ain't nothin' but some wannabes

I know Baby Bone is who you really wanna be (Yuh)

I gotta keep it low-key 'cause they jockin' me (Yuh)

Flat line 'em all, football, varsity (Yuh, yuh)

[Outro]

Stunna

Stunna

Stunna

Stunna

(Bitch)