These Heaux

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] First, they gone mention my age Then they gone mention my race Hit four million views in a day They should admire the pace Came from the bottom for real Boynton beach used to be home Now I'm in the Hollywood Hills And more than ever in the zone [Verse: Bhad Bhabie] But now I can't roll in peace TMZ following me Everybody want the scoop Wish you'd bitches let me breathe Only five foot but I'm all savage Knock a bitch out on the airline Yelling fuck Spirit, hope them hoes hear it And I'll let you have it like it ain't mine I don't pick up at the landline When they bring me up you better at mine I'm pulling up in a Panamera with a pink slip so you know its mine My daddy ain't buy it he left me in private And tried to come back when he seen I was shining But fuck him I'm grinding *These Heaux* on the charts and it's climbing just wait till a bitch going diamond Red hair, don't care Catching stares everywhere like what the problem is How you hatin' with your grown ass when I'm fourteen, and got my mama rich I'll go out right now and they taking pics I remember when they didn't give a shit Wasn't looking twice when I was Danielle Now its Bhad Bhabie all up in this bitch Your artist scared of my brand Suck my dick that's all that I'm saying All these artists hating online Like it's me that's stopping they shine Get you some money My bodyguard raking two-hundred a year You broke and you bummy I don't wanna hear it got over a million endorsements Why you thirsty for importance I call it quits on the Xan's It had me too slow on my hands Now I ain't losing again Test me I'm proving to win They wanna see me in jail Good luck with seeing me fail I know the courts is corrupted But I won't be in no cell They tryna' make an example I say I'll set it myself Said I was too disrespectful Putting my mama through hell F.Y.I. we doing well And I got the mortgage secure And they gonna hate me for sure And all of these hunnid's my cure Young, rich and I'm outta control Making bands like I'm out on the road Dodging twelve, yelling fuck the trial Balling out like it's all that I know I let em hate cause I know that they broke My wave coming betta' go with the flow See 'em sinking while I stay afloat Pay attention I can show you the ropes [Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] First, they gone mention my age Then they gone mention my race Hit four million views in a day They should admire the pace You should be minding your place Why is you all in my face Yeah I'm young and I'm rich, and I'm small but I'm brave