[intro]
Posh, go
Whoa, yeah
Posh
[chorus]
I just did a show (i just did a show)
I just did a show, i just did a show
I just did a show, i just did a show
I just did a show, i just did a show
[verse]
Boy, you in the way, riding [?]
Get up out my lane, i don't want your hoe
I don't want you hoe, pull up in that ghost
Hanging with my slimes, so we wipe our nose
[?], wear givenchy toe
In my number (n)ine, know i'm finna blow
Know i'm finna blow, off of ecstary
Now i'm finna [?], now she next to me
But what can't you see? i rock double g
And she rock chanel, so it's double c's
She rock this and these, i can fit her needs
Balmain on my bag, [?] on my knees
Always speaking facts, i like blue cheese
Always this and that, play with pussy
Say posh a rookie, ain't no rookie
Always staring, when i pass by
Let the top fly, so i get high
Let the top drop, in my new ride
Lamborghini, still can't see me
When i pop out, they wanna be me
Bitch, i ball out, you can't be me
Got the racks out, bitch, it's vv
Got the chops out, shit's a movie
Can't get near me, boy so goofy
Kick your door down, i need all of that
Designer [?], bitch, we blowing racks
And it's all facts, fiesta boy
Posh, posh
And it's all facts
Go, go
[chorus]
I just did a show (i just did a show)
I just did a show, i just did a show
I just did a show, i just did a show
I just did a show, i just did a show