Ms. Malibu

I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude
 Ones who spend they money at the Nobu out in Malibu
 All up on the gram just steady flexing with they Gucci shoes
 Yeah-eh-eh, yeah-eh-eh-eh
 I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude
 Ones who spend they money at the Nobu out in Malibu
 All up on the gram just steady flexing with they Gucci shoes
 Yeah-eh-eh, yeah-eh-eh-eh
 You bad and bougie and you got some bad intentions
 In a jacuzzi drinking Truly with your best friends
 Shoot like an Uzi, you demand all the attention
 Don't need a man to cop a bag you independent
 All you wanna do is stay up late
 All you wanna do is smoke and drink
 And I don't really need to be yours, girl
 Because you know I want the same damn things
 So tell me can you give me something better than the money?
 'Cause out in the hills, nothing is real
 And I want you to fuck me like you really love me
 To see how it feels, you know the drill
 I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude
 Count up all that money, girl
 I'm proud of you, proud of you
 You made some' from nothing, baby
 That's the truth, that's the truth
 They'll never really know you and that's fine with you, fine with you
 You poppin' off, you drop the top on your Mercedes
 Your attitude is, "Gimme the loot, bitch fuck you pay me"
 You said you want me, but you ain't nobodies baby
 I ain't tryna save you, I'm just fucking sayin'
 I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude
 Ones who spend they money at the Nobu out in Malibu
 All up on the gram just steady flexing with they Gucci shoes
 Yeah-eh-eh, yeah-eh-eh-eh
 I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude
 Ones who spend they money at the Nobu out in Malibu
 All up on the gram just steady flexing with they Gucci shoes
 Yeah-eh-eh, yeah-eh-eh-eh
 (I like all my bitches with some booty and some attitude)
 (Ones who spend they money at the Nobu out in Malibu)
 (All up on the gram just steady flexing with they Gucci shoes)
 (Yeah-eh-eh, yeah-eh-eh-eh)