Accent (feat. GloRilla)

Yeah, keep tellin' yourself I ain't the shit, bitch

Maybe one one day you'll believe it

Hm (GloRilla)

Real hot girl shit (Ah, ay)

I'm thicker than my accent (accent)

And niggas love that shit (yeah, yeah)

Pretendin' he don't understand me (huh?)

So we can talk again (talk again)

You don't look as good as me (good as me)

So bitch don't call me twin (call me twin)

Thought he was a city boy

Until he met a country bitch (ah)

I keep a nigga in his feelings, I wake up pissin' off bitches (ah)

They all be talking to the wall (yeah)

I make 'em question they existence (yeah, huh)

If gettin' money was a sport

I'm showin' out at the Olympics (okay, okay, okay)

Next nigga I make famous, I'm collection' my commission (commission)

Bitch, I'm thicker than your bifocals, all my denim be double-knitted

Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline

Thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (ah)

Waist slim, ass fat, the ratio is so scientific (yeah, yeah, yeah)

You would think that through thick and thin

Was a phrase that I invented

On they neck like a Dallas Shag, talk shit like I'm Pimp Chad

Since Chanel went up on the price

I know hoes ain't got this bag (I know hoes ain't got this bag)

They dick ride, then they start dissin'

I ain't fuckin' with the ass kissin' (no)

What the fuck is hoes talkin' 'bout?

Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (ay, ah)

I'm thicker than my accent (accent)

And niggas love that shit (yeah, yeah)

Pretendin' he don't understand me (huh?)

So we can talk again (talk again)

You don't look as good as me (good as me)

So bitch don't call me twin (call me twin)

Thought he was a city boy

Until he met a country bitch (ah)

I'm thicker than my accent (accent)

And niggas love that shit (yeah, yeah)

Pretendin' he don't understand me (hello?)

So we can talk again (talk again)

You don't look as good as me (good as me)

So bitch don't call me twin (call me twin)

Thought he was a city boy (GloRilla, woo)

Until he met a country bitch (ah)

Whatever I do be cool, niggas love a Memphis bitch (on God)

Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some simple shit (facts)

You gon' let that nigga do whatever 'cause you a simple bitch (ho)

I do what these niggas do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites (the fuck?)

I'ma throw a R in any word that got a U in it (hey)

Why you keep on rappin' 'bout that switch

When you ain't usin' it? (nah, I'm sayin')

My nigga caught me cheatin'

I told him "bae, I was just usin' him" (for real)

He told me hit his line whenever I need him so I'm abusin' it (haha)

True Religion, I feel like a stallion, horseshoes on my ass

It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me?

Ho, I know you mad (haha)

He never had no country bitch, he say he wanna try him one

He like the way I pronounce Cuban

Told that nigga buy me one (on God, God)

I'm thicker than my accent (my accent)

And niggas love that shit

Pretend that he don't understand me (huh?)

So we can talk again (woo)

You don't look as good as me (bitch)

So bitch don't call me twin

Thought he was a city boy

Until he met a country bitch (ay)

I'm the one hoes tryna be (yup), Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (ah)

Put a Scat Pack in that bitch back

Bet she still couldn't keep up with me (woah, woah, woah)

Shoot my shot at you if I want you

I don't give a fuck 'bout your ho (uh)

To be honest, these niggas bitches

I'm the realest nigga that I know (ay, on God)

If it's smoke with my lil sis

Then I'm at your door with it, right or wrong

From the M to the H with it (yeah, yeah)

They know what the fuck goin' on (gang, gang)

Ain't no room up in this club, all my ass done took it up (woah)

They don't know if it's for the strippers

Or all 'em ones they threw for us (ah)

I'm thicker than my accent (accent)

And niggas love that shit (yeah, yeah)

Pretendin' he don't understand me (huh?)

So we can talk again (talk again)

You don't look as good as me (good as me)

So bitch don't call me twin (call me twin)

Thought he was a city boy

Until he met a country bitch (yeah, ah)

I'm thicker than my accent (accent)

And niggas love that shit (yeah, yeah)

Pretendin' he don't understand me (hello?)

So we can talk again (talk again)

You don't look as good as me (good as me)

So bitch don't call me twin (call me twin)

Thought he was a city boy

Until he met a country bitch (hey, ah)