"Too Much" lyrics

I been that bitch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo shit, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gon' bust
Tryna steal the sauce, ho, you doing too much
Bitch you runnin' yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fuck with no bums, 'cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around 'cause I floss too much

Uh, ho you feeling tough, then at me
Bank on slam dunk, ballin' like an athlete
Bitch, you a maid, you a lame, you a maddy
Ho, you done drunk too much, you getting aggy
Walk in the club, kill the scene, I'm a baddie
Drip got a whole bitch gang lookin' tacky
Got so many niggas, I ain't tryna meet ya mammy
Make your baby daddy miss time with his family
These hoes foldin' and scrollin'
These bitches eyes is rollin'
You hoes sleep as hell, it's giving melatonin
Yeah, I'm the baddest bitch, ain't got no opponent
I gave you sixty seconds, you done had your moment
Ricky on my feet, pussy on a lake
Gasping for air, begging for a break
Dinner being served, gon' make your plate
And if a bitch want beef, then I'm handing out steak

I been that bitch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo shit, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gon' bust
Tryna steal the sauce, ho, you doing too much
Bitch you runnin' yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fuck with no bums, 'cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around 'cause I floss too much
I been that bitch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo shit, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gon' bust
Tryna steal the sauce, ho, you doing too much
Bitch you runnin' yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fuck with no bums, 'cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around 'cause I floss too much

You niggas rap 'bout the sauce that I been had
I was paid 'fore rap, that's a been bag
Yeah, bitch I'm it, but I don't play tag
And we don't suck no dick for no handbag (Nah)
Eat your favorite rapper, I could be the Pac-Man
Eat your favorite trapper, I could be the sack man
Gon' pledge Kappa, 'cause you bitches steady cappin'
Crunchin' on you hoes, you can call me the captain
Your rent cost my shoes
You cannot skip to my lou (To my lou)
Don't stress how I do
I do me, do you
You know poppin' bottles ain't a damn thang (Nah)
I got the hot sauce for my lemon pepper wings
Bitch I kicked the door in, ain't have to pull strings
Yeah, I been the champ, I need six rings

I been that bitch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo shit, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gon' bust
Tryna steal the sauce, ho, you doing too much
Bitch you runnin' yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fuck with no bums, 'cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around 'cause I floss too much
I been that bitch and y'all can't keep up
Talk yo shit, bet I won't get touched
Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gon' bust
Tryna steal the sauce, ho, you doing too much
Bitch you runnin' yo gums, too much
And I like my funds, too much
Can't fuck with no bums, 'cause I cost too much
They don't wanna come around 'cause I floss too much