Chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a white tee Chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a– Chillin'-chillin'-chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a– Chillin', chill-chill-chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a white– (I just woke up, but f**k it, we in the booth) I'm my own b***h, never let a label sign me Chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a white tee Got my wrist froze like Elsa, I'm so icy Don't try to cuff, I'm not tryna be your wifey B*****s get mad, 'cause they can't do it like me Sippin' on that c*****e, mixed with the Hi-C Pull up in that rover and I look so kawaii And my ice cost more than your wardrobe Shawty wanna eat me out just like Fro-yo Don't know who to trust, gotta go solo Bro talkin' shit, hit 'em with that no-scope Countin' zeros, I be laughin' to the bank Your life a joke, I be laughin' in yo' face It ain't my birthday, but I got all this cake Keep my circle small, b*****s are so fake Filo too thick, you can see it when she walk (Oh my God) Double D's sittin' pretty in a white top They wanna be my friends, but I'm not tryna talk B***h talkin' shit about me, but she a chop (She a chop, yuh) All these b*****s are my daughters, though I ain't a mom Took a trip to Tokyo and made the city pop Rich b***h in the house, I done made a lot Broke b*****s hate on me, go and get a j— I'm my own b***h, never let a label sign me Chillin' in the stu' in my panties and a white tee Got my wrist froze like Elsa, I'm so icy Don't try to cuff, I'm not tryna be your wifey B*****s get mad, 'cause they can't do it like me Sippin' on that c*****e, mixed with the Hi-C Pull up in that rover and I look so kawaii