(Verse)

Ok slatt

I might it just like that

Buy that bitch a prada bag

Slap that

If nigga  don't like me stay back

Got a whole lotta rubber in the backpack

Got claws on me like a jungle cat

Popping more than a nigga with a tic tac

Never catch me lacking w a face tat

(Chorus)

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide

(Verse)

Yes (uh)

Get up

Shawty show your best (uh)

Shawty so depressed (uh)

Shawty want baguettes (uh)

Shawty know I’m next up

I just need to rest up

I be drinking tec (uh)

So I don’t stress (uh)

Causing all this pain cause I’m staying with you

Never needed anybody when I’m with you

I mean it’s true when I say I can’t stay with you

I mean there’s nobody else that could replace you

I mean the pain that I caused

Hold up pause, where’s the broads, open doors

Hit the floor, get to roar when I’m on

Hit that nosedive when I’m in the moshpit (moshpit)

When I blow up, imma distort shit (‘stort shit)

(Chorus)

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide

(Verse)

COZ IM BACK, WOO

BACK, BACK TO ATTACK

IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK

IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP

BACK, BACK, BACK, BACK TO ATTACK

IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK

IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP

OFF DEEZ, ICY, I SEE ME, ME

WHITE TEE, GUCCI, FILA ON MY BODY

I CANT GET IT OFF ME, DRIPPING

SO DAMN SAUCY, IM A LITTLE HOTTIE

YOUR BITCH, SHE WANNA FUCK ME

I RUN UP A CHEQUE

SHE HIT ME RIGHT BACK

SHE SMELLING THE MONEY

IM COUNTING A STACK

SHE SEE ALL MY XANNIES

SHE WANT ME FOR THAT

SHE IS SO SWEET

IVE FALLEN FOR THAT

SHE BREAK MY HEART

I STILL WANT HER BACK

IM STUPID FOR CUPID

I LET HER DO THAT

I BRING IN THE MONEY

SHE STEALING MY BAG

SHE SPEEDING AWAY INSIDE OF MY JAG

YUH

(Chorus)

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide

Blowing up

Going up

Yeah it just like dynamite

Get it girl

Own the world

Put the panties to the side

Uppercut

Hit it, bite

Turn it to a genocide

Working late

I8

Doors are all the suicide