40 Yard Dash

[Intro:]
ISM on the beat, they had to bless it like voodoo.

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, I just popped out, gotta pop up
Gotta get a bag, get my stocks up (Money)
I'm looking for the check, you looking washed up
Pull up in the Caddy, I'm a boss, yup
Off-White, Dior
I post a booty pic, they wanna see more
But I'm a lady, you ain't getting free shows (Nah, nah)
Might do 'em dirty, kick 'em like a field goal
I be rockin' new shit, they all wanna cop those (Cop those)
They say I'm too lit, I say I'm not close (Not close)
I'm a Virgo, so all I do is perfect
Don't be mad at me that you bitches hurtin'.

[Chorus:]
He said baby turn around, let me see it from the back (From the back)
Got too excited, madе him have a heart attack (Heart attack)
Good for thе body, get a taste and get attached
Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash
Yeah, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash
Might give him a pass but I bet he won't last
Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash, yeah.

[Verse 2:]
You know I got it, been a trending topic (Yup)
Ain't got no options so I had to get it poppin' (Get it poppin')
All my shit exotic, look at my body
He said that he want me, told him do sumthin' about it (Yeah)
Now he wanna chill, wanna pay my bills
Got my own bag, I am not a cheap thrill
That's how I feel (Yup), crib on the hill (On the hill)
Had to tell him "keep it real" before I cut him out the deal (Haha)
Chanel and Fendi purses, diamonds on my curtains
I am fire like a furnace, all you lame hoes learnin'
I'm the teacher, so take lessons (Learn)
The main feature, y'all just work at the concessions.

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Bad bitch, watch me run it, yeah
Bad bitch, watch me run it like the 40 yard dash.