[Verse 1]

Listen, I am the center of attention

When I duck down in another dimension

Me and my homies claim Christian

But when I'm in church, I can never just, listen—

Fuck up the sermon, I'm a menace

But when I tooth smile, that's the ticket to forgiveness

Truth bomb, I'm a missionary expert

Spelling out alphabet letters 'til my neck hurt (Yeah)

Bleed, only if I hit pavement

Peanut butter, jelly, how I'm mushing up my cadence

The pushin' I be doing is outrageous

Baby said my legs look good, that's my favorite

But I ain't really into conversation

Put a vinyl on, that's my primary language

Played a tribal song, it was 20 minutes long

Let me get my paint on, shit's about to get dangerous

[Bridge]

Is y'all ready? (Yeah!)

Is y'all ready? (Stop it—)

[Verse 2]

The people at this party are obnoxious

So many wannabes, I'm starting to be nauseous

Skin glow, lights low, feeling toxic

On my George Luke, while I'm sitting in the cockpit

Big brain, kick game, caught my interest

Saw my fit pic pinned all over her Pinterest

I took her out for açaí and then sex

Wanted nicknames, told her she could call me princess

[Bridge]

Is y'all ready? (Yeah!)

S—S—She could call me princess

Is y'all ready? (Yeah!)

Is y'all ready? (Fuck it)

[Verse 3]

CC on my belt, it's like a signal of validity

See me doing well, wearing denim made in Italy

Simi Valley flight, 30,000 feet high

And I do not see a single female not feeling me

When I was eleven, had a run in with a princess

Oh, that's my reflection? Look at my complexion

Diamonds in my eyes I had a jewelry erection

Fuck, that was aggressive (Keep that shit goin'!)

Fast forward, nineteen, I don't put up with the bullshit

Quit my job on sight, and I'm never going back

Supervisor wanna be me, I could see it in his eyes

But, bitch, you not a princess, bitch, I am a princess

Pull up to the break room, dress on a million

Hop up on the table, I feel like Bobby Shmurda

Tore that bitch up, wearing brands you haven't heard of

No, it's not a fable, this shit really happened

Burnout in the parking lot, it's sure to get reaction

Turn up at the red light, I'm fuckin' up the traffic

Women wanna be me 'til they notice what I'm packin'

Then it turn to interest, b—b—bitch, I am a princess

[Outro]

Is y'all ready? (Yeah!)

Is y'all ready? (Bitch, I am a princess)

Is y'all ready? (Yeah!)

Is y'all ready? (B—B—Bitch, I am a princess)