Up and down, up and down.
Up and down, up and down.
Up and down, up and down.
middle finger to the lies
Get high if you want, fly if you want
Busy doing me, I don't despise anyone
Big butt, little butt, big thighs, anyone
And we don't address the haters
And you gotta be a dick if
Go fuck yourself right now, not later
Make their heads bop up and down
Make their heads bop up and down
Make their heads bop up and down
Make their heads bop up and down
Make the heads pop, make the heads pop
Make the heads pop up, up, up, up,
Make the heads pop up and down
like elevators, elevators
The queen of this music shit,
Matter of fact, I'm a king,
Sound so dope between different genres
My proof's in the first place,
I ain't choose this art, it shows me
And most these girls oppose me
Because most of them be so phony
And I write every single line
While you still tryna sound like
with more lines for you to quote
there goes another real rock host
Still laughin' at these players
And I'm smokin' even when I'm
Thus far, I'm lookin' like a star
the only time you got bars