Look just like an angel but I'll put you through hell
Throw the TV out the window of my hotel
Sometimes I wish that I could just make out with the mirror
'Cause goddamn, I feel, myself, yeah
I'm like nobody else, yeah

I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Do it like this, yeah, blow a little kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah

Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that

Wake up in the morning, lit
Tryna get this money, I can't text back
Pull up and I'll make 'em drip
Smoking top shelf honey with the windows cracked like
Who the hell is that, in a vintage Mustang, all black, yeah

I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Do it like this, yeah, blow a little kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah

Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that

Yeah I'ma give it to you right here
I'm a gun, I'm a bitch from your nightmares
Little baby, I'ma put you in your high chair
I'm a gun, I'm a bitch from your nightmares, yeah
I don't care 'cause I'm that bitch I swear
Breathe my shit in like air
No fucks like where

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah