Better Than Me

(It's Q Money, ain't shit funny, bitch)

Christian Dior on my feet, shoes five hundred a piece

These bitches ain't cheap, see me in public they try not to speak

These **** be weak, I'm a wolf and they sheep

Dark tinted windows when I'm 'bout to creep

I'm on my shit, I ain't missin' a beat

She ain't a ho but she freaky for me, she freaky for me

Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, huh, like Muhammad Ali

**** be talkin' that extra to me, what you spellin' to me?

I ain't Akeelah at the bee

Still ain't met a **** fresher than me

Still ain't heard a **** better than me

She know she ain't gon' find that ****

That beat that pussy redder than me

Ooh, redder than me

Ooh, better than me

Ooh, feel it, my G

Ooh, **** ain't better than me

I been a lil' Scrooge since I hopped out the womb

I hop in my coupe, I pull up just like vroom

Everybody know that boy Q got the juice

She wanna fuck, she keep sendin' me nudes

I fucked her face now she got a loose tooth

She got a loose tooth

Bitch, I might go pull up to my old school

Just to go stunt on my principal

Ten bands on my physical, you fuck **** be miserable

Hop out the coupe and I hang out the roof

Middle finger up, I ain't fuckin' with you

I get that money then I act a fool

Take thirty K and go sit by the pool

I swear this money be changin' my mood

All of my bitches be sayin' I'm rude

If you don't listen then you get the boot

Bitch, you get the boot

Ooh, ooh, ooh, shoo, huh, you know it's cute

Still ain't met a **** fresher than me

Still ain't heard a **** better than me

She know she ain't gon' find that ****

That beat that pussy redder than me

Ooh, redder than me

Ooh, better than me

Ooh, feel it, my G

Ooh, **** ain't better than me