Botched

Bippity-bop-bop, bitch, heard you a bop

I'm the top of the notch, my lip gloss pop, and your shit is botched

Need some tits or some lips, I'll recommend you a doc

Saw your post-op, bitch, yeah, your body a flop

Know you love my appearance

Got the shit belly ring and I got it from clearance

Say he love my tattoos, he like to bite on my piercings

But he gotta pay a fee if he wanna get near me

He like to fuck me rough, like the neighbors to hear me

Got the Louis duffle bag and the dangly earrings

Got the Juicy tracksuit and the panties to match

Got the semi-automatic and the dick is attached

Say she didn't like me? Must be smoking that crack

He went lower on my pussy, started licking my ass

Told that faggot do not open that mouth until I nut

And I just did some bump, so I'm too fucked up to fuss

Put a muzzle on that bitch, she can't keep her mouth shut

Kick a bitch in the butt with my Uggs and leave her in the mud

I ain't talking surg when I say I'm post-op

She ain't an opp, she a bop and her shit flopped

World tour but I had to make a pit stop

To drop your rent at a wig shop

All eyes on me in the center of the ring like a circus

Switch to bigger bags like I'm trading in my Birkins

Bitches want my look, they don't wanna put the work in, it's certain

Bitch popped off like a nail, should've stayed pressed

Bet your man won't care I got a fake chest

Twenty-three, what a waist, and my age says

You on Candy Land, I only play chess

Hermès? Put it on the Amex

Safe sex? Only for a paycheck

Big twins? I ain't talking Aphex

I'm sweeter than candy, do you wanna taste test?

Bippity-bop-bop, bitch, heard you a bop

I'm the top of the notch, my lip gloss pop, and your shit is botched

Need some tits or some lips, I'll recommend you a doc

Saw your post-op, bitch, yeah, your body a flop

Oh my God Chase, did you see that fuck ass bop?