Khel, Confetti - Lightyear

Are you gonna tell me in the back floor pit
I'ma rock real hard and I'll rock this pit
Rock out, rock out, rock out
Side heart, side heart, side heart
Usually they call me bad b*tch
But there's a love picture in the back piece
I'm so awesome, know that I'm a b*tch, and it's hard to ignore that
I'm getting rich
360, no scope, you're my new work work beast
Yeah, kickin' in my rock, okay, 2-3-3, nigga, that's my 6-step
You best stop, but it feels like a criss-cross
I lost my hope, I'm alone for the party, I'm what's up
She made a s**t, she gonna call me a c**t
I'm a little ho, if I see her, I'll take one
You're saying I'm f*****g f*****g, since when you done
You sneak down on my feet
I'm f*****g s*****g, I can't stop with me
I'll take your f*****g down, if I'm with me
I-I'll what we mean
I take a piss down, like what we mean
I tell this s*it to the world on my street
I play hitter and dance all the time
These glockens for all this
I'm sick with diabetes, run me off your toes
Don't lie to the ground, keep it low
Grow up, girl up, girl up
Girl up, girl up, girl up
Girl up, girl up
I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich
I'm getting rich that I'm getting rich
Usually they call me that b*tch
F*ck is the large bigger than the fat b*tch
I'm so awesome know that I'm that b*tch
And the chances know that I'm getting rich so
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you