Skinny Legend Anthem

Ay-yo, Ava
 All these niggas talking hella shit
 All these bitches is ugly, they fat, they broke
 They ain't got clout, ya dig?
 All these haters need to drink some laxative tea
 And shit all their jealousy out before we drop this beat
 Bitch, I got Chanel shoes, they cost more than your rent
 I was ugly, now I'm hot, so bitch, I can't be your friend
 And I am a skinny legend, damn, I might take your man
 I got clout, I got clout, and I got rocks in my bag (skinny, skinny)
 When I was broke, I ain't got no hoes, now I got a bunch of designer clothes
 Back in the day I ain't really have shit, now these whores are on my dick
 And I'm with Ava, yeah, she bad, she's just might fuck on your dad
 (I have all the Gucci on, the Gucci)
 I have-I have-I have-I have all the Gucci
 All the Louis y'all could never have
 Dr. Phil can suck a dick, he's just mad I'm hot as shit
 All these girls are fat like bitch, I think y'all could use some tips
 I'm skinny, I'm winning and all you bitches are ugly
 All the guys in my phone are ugly and fat, so don't call me
 All these bitches on my dick, they giving me head in the lobby
 I beat up the pussy like rocky
 Bitch, if you're fat and you're ugly, just top me, yeah
 Got some hoes on the phone, they wanna give me dome, yeah
 If I wanna bitch in the foreign and if she not skinny then damn, she boring
 If I'm gon' hit, she gotta be bad, I'm eating that pussy in front of her dad
 Everyone knows me, now I got fans
 All these bitches, I'm taking their mans
 Skinny real nine, you shouldn't be famous
 I heard you're a rat and that's why you're hated
 Skinny, you're beautiful, Ava, we made it
 I swear on my mother these niggas, they hate it
 And Dr. Phil mad he can't afford shit
 Chanel with the Louis, we got all the drip
 I'm rich, a little bitch
 I've just spent a rock on my kicks
 I'm hot, I'm lit, spend bride to fix my lips
 Bitch I got Chanel shoes, they cost more than your rent
 I was ugly, now I'm hot, so bitch, I can't be your friend
 And I am a skinny legend, damn, I might take your man
 I got clout, I got clout, and I got rocks in my bag (yeah)
 That wasn't very skinny of you to say, Chima
 It doesn't matter 'cause I'm gonna eat the box in front of your dad anyway
 Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
 Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
 Huh, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha