Srirachi Yappa Yappa
[Intro]
(T-A-N-S-S-I) Uh-huh, Rachi, baby
(Tanssi)
[Verse 1]
Dumb bitches tryna play me like you think I'm dumb, ho?
We could been lit, team up, gungho
You wanna face me now? Jealous bitches donezo
They listen to my moves, big ears like Fumbo
My skin real smooth, have a touch real slow
I don't f..ck with pricks, so no bumps down low
I give him skincare when I put it on his mo
I give him fresh air when I put it on his nose
They starin' at my ass like it's art
Have 'em ready on a shelf for my cart
Jelly 'cause I'm pretty, 'cause I'm smart
I want all the smoke, pass the darts
Listen, never said I'm superior
You saw my attitudе, judged my exterior
I makе loud rackets, l'm no Kyrgios
Mad passionate, they think that I'm furious
[Chorus]
Yappa-yappa like a rat, Shanice, shut it up
Hush, I'm in the booth, I'm not textin' much
I don't need a clingy bitch, better not get cut
If you're actin' like a goose, I might have to duck
Yappa-yappa like a rat, Shanice, shut it up
Hush, I'm in the booth, I'm not textin' much
I don't need a clingy bitch, better not get cut
If you're actin' like a goose, I might have to duck
[Verse 2]
Walk in the club, no intro needed
Like I'm the baddest, like I'm conceited
It's immediate, they judgin' like I'm an Idiot
Put your words on your plate, now they eatin' it
Ahh, Rachi, why you feedin' it?
Money comes from talk, that's why I'm bleedin' it
Used to be quiet like a shy mouse
Now they triggered, I don't have a shy mouth no more
So I'm keep runnin' that mouth like marathon
Chomp-chomp, bitches get ate like octagon
I'ma style on these bitches, hair and nail salon
Fresher than you hoes, I just turned twenty-one
So what? Fake bitches wanna be me now
Like a BBL 'cause I got new clout
Winning's a hobby, now I'm serial
That's my deal, what I'm talkin' 'bout
[Chorus]
Yappa-yappa like a rat, Shanice, shut it up
Hush, I'm in the booth, I'm not textin' much
I don't need a clingy bitch, better not get cut
If you're actin' like a goose, I might have to duck
Yappa-yappa like a rat, Shanice, shut it up
Hush, I'm in the booth, I'm not textin' much
I don't need a clingy bitch, better not get cut
If you're actin' like a goose, I might have to duck
[Outro]
Ah, you're mad I'm a real contender (What?)
Don't need violence to make 'em surrender (Uh-huh)
You're choked up when I'm sweet and tender (Sweet)
I'm overlooked just 'cause of my gender
You're not the plug, you're the bottom vendor (Uh-huh)
I been known to have a short temper (Uh-huh)
You look like a sex offender (Uh)
What the f..ck, you ugly as f..ck
Get your face f..ckin' censored
