B—- I’m hype. A.D.D.Gotta pop a pill to focus on the beatGot no type. You can come and see.Can’t do ones or twos I like my dudes in 3’sI’m an odd one, femme top, hungBut you cannot gimme brain if you ain’t got oneI say f— you, next, if you are hot but not F.U.N.Still I play you like you some chess and make them checks till I’ve won. MateNever run late, 1st out of the gateIf you think you waiting on me, then you earlyHow’d you jump the gun and finish up in last place?How’d I slip a little in the middle and still win a race?Baby hairs laid like rock-a-bye lace.You is just a pupil watching how I dilate.That’s my best friend! That’s my best friend, please give her spaceCuz you know that she Will f— it up like I’m grace!B—- I’m hype hype hypeShake that a– to the left, pop that p—- to the right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hype hypeSippin on that patron, so I won’t be polite (hell naw)B—- I’m hype hype hype hypeGoing crazy with my ladies looking good and feeling right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hype hypeWe be dripping wet with shots, like a water gunfight (aahhh)B—- I’m hype in the club getting lit in VIPPoppin bottles on they rugs, poppin p—- on the seatsI came in through the back because this face is my IDAnd I never spent a cent because I get it all for free (ayyy)Mug right, fit tight, I’m a bad b—-You a mess in a dress, I ain’t gagged sis.We the A-team. You ratchets is average.Whippin’ out your phones whenever we be goin’ savage.Goddess b—- and I’m built like it,feelin’ on your man because I feel like itGo berserk when I twerk in my skirt.Not a damn thing shake but he still like it. (ayyy)You a piece of work, I’m a work it outI’m on cloud nine, you a clown chasing cloutYou a hype man, all you ever do is shout
You all hype and I’m what the hype is all aboutHype hype hypeShake that a– to the left, pop that p—- to the right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hypeSippin on that patron, so I won’t be polite (hell naw)B—- I’m hype hype hypeGoing crazy with my ladies looking good and feeling right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hypeWe be dripping wet with shots, like a water gunfight (aahhh)B—- I’m hype!Heyyy heyyy heyyy heyyy.Whooooo gimme da patron!Hey! Let the beat rock, let the beat rockLet the beat b—- I’m hypeOh I’m getting kicked the f— out tonight!Let’s go let’s go let’s go!It’s Miss Vanjie on the beat beat beatImma bout to shake this a– till your man skeet skeetDrop down to my knees then I slide on the DB—- I might get pregnant or I might plan BYou already know that your girl is a proHype as f— in this club so go on throw some moreDirty hoes, big hoes, small hoes, gringos, clean hoesIt’s a celebration! Everybody know, let’s go!Up! Drop! P—-! Pop!Grab his c—, shake that s— nonstop!Up! Drop! P—-! Pop!Yah yah-yah yah yah! Let’s rockB—- I’m hype hype hypeShake that a– to the left, pop that p—- to the right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hype (b—- I’m hype)Sippin on that patron, so I won’t be polite (hell naw)B—- I’m hype hype hypeGoing crazy with my ladies looking good and feeling right (ayyy)B—- I’m hype hype hypeWe be dripping wet with shots, like a water gunfight (aahhh)B—- I’m hype!
