How You Want It

How You Want It
2016 I'm the, I'm the
I tell 'em 2016, I'm the, I'm the
I tell 'em 2016 I'm the westcoast queen
Til I'm 26 clean

Gucci, Louie, Prada and the Christian Dior
I just bought a baffle what you spend up on your mortgage
I'm just balling out for all the times that I was shorted
Wait, I kill these tracks on my enjoyment
Say they like my style, man I got this shit from
I'm the holy child, can't touch me now,
Since I came around you other bitches ain't important
Damn, I stated facts you can't ignore it
Y'all do the same shit
Diss me on a track, your funeral I will arrange it
Joey got to it, Hotboy got to it
Montay got to it and you what Cocaine James did
Went to South By and we left the whole stage lit
We the realest out and nobody's gonna change it
East Oakland Gs 'til I die, I will bang it
Ice street queen, bitch my name's on the pavement
Tell me how you want it
I will give it to you every time without a warning
I just want head and hot eggs in the morning

You gotta tell me how you want it
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