Doja Cat - Pink Tsunami lyrics

This is take number two number two
Go, bitch le'go, ow
Bitch, yeah bitch, yeah
Bitch, yeah

(IIIII) i've been fuckin' with
Them fizzy pink juices, Jolly Rancher
Diluted double cup, Sprite with it,  please
Put some ice in it my hoe look like
And she know that I'm wit' it
They say, "Bros over hoes"
Your motto never changed, yo
Bitch playin' God like Range
Rovers, caked out, no celebration
(Nah) ridin' off this hangover
Rollin' up this elevation (Damn, damn)
But, damn, that shit feel good
(Damn) , damn
I've been waitin' for this (Damn)
Come into my waiting room
(Damn) , she wait until she beg for it (Woo)
They wanna underestimate me
'cause they unqualified (Nah)
Bitch, I been had the moola
Check my fuckin' wallet size (Ahh)
Hittin' licks like a base player so
Stay up in your own lane, player
I must be the devil 'cause I come
Through when they sayin' prayers like
"This bitch need Jesus
This bitch need Jesus" (Oh, no)
Bitch, that shit been old, Soul Train, Regis
(Haa) everything look wavy 'cause Doja
Got you seasick i'm good, nigga, I'm gravy
But you on the other hand need this shit

Doja