Alert - K. Michelle

Pass another edible

I’m just tryin' to do something unforgettable

Uh, I feel like I gotta let 'em know

Salute me, lil bitch, I’m the general!

Uh, sit it down, be humble, this is K-Dot

And I quit, I was never on the choppin' block!

You a jiggaboo, all you do is pop and lock

In the same picture guaranteed you get cropped

My shows' black girls, they like fine wine

When it comes to me and you, it’s a fine line

I do this with my eyes closed, this is prime time

I’m 'bout a dollar, little mama, I don’t like dimes!

Listen, Jose, stay off my timeline

Matter of fact, stay off them white lines

It takes ten of you, now that’s a lifetime

I’m 'bout to kill these hoes, but there’s no lifeline!

Your man took you to the jeweler yesterday

I told your nigga every kiss begins with K

A stainless steel Rollie?

No, not today

I need that flooded AP like right away!

Peter Piper picked a pepper, you the type of nigga

Never ever, I’m so clever

Check the weather, Hunter Heather

I’m so fly, don’t got no feather

Balmains on, and they leather

I’m a G, seven letter

ABCs, still not better!

Fuck you all, I been better

Be humble or be humbled

Your man’s a scrub, he fumble

Fuck them rappers who mumble

I make them rap-thinkin' bitches tumble!

I am K-Dot, last name not Lamar

You on TV, bitch, but you’re not a star

That’s a C-Class Benz, that is not a car!

What’s wrong with this bum-ass bitch, huh-huh?

Bitches always talkin' shit about what I ain’t done or what I’m gon' do

I done forgot half the shit that you bitches will ever learn in your whole

entire motherfuckin' life!

I’m the OG, ho, and you know it

That’s why ya motheruckin' man sit over there

That motherfucker bout this cash

I gets the MONEY!

ATM, All The Money, bitches!

HA!

That’s why they mad, hoe

You jiggy-boogie bum-ass bitch!

Salute the general, bitch!

OG, you just a hoe, G!