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October 24, 2024 at 8:50 PMv3.5

Yo, Christiano thought he was a king, But I’m the queen now, pampin the bling bling. Used to sweat me like a fever, Now I’m stackin’ coins, he's a golden retriever. Mojo the Ghost, tried to haunt my vibe, But I’m ghostin’ him back, green bars comin alive. He needs to stay in his lane, While I’m poppin’ bottles, livin’ life with no pain. (Chorus) I don’t need no man, I got my own plan, Countin’ up these racks, watch me flex, understand? Dinner for one, yeah, I’m treatin’ myself, You're not the main course get on the shelf (Verse 2) Yamaza thought he had the charm and the abs, But I flipped the script, he just talks and blabs. Gave him my heart, but he broke it like glass, Now I’m buyin’ new shoes, you can kiss my a**. Tall guy thought he could reach for my dreams, But I’m on a whole ‘nother level, bursting at the seams. I’m the boss lady, got my own throne, Stackin’ all this paper, yeah, I’m in the zone. (Chorus) I don’t need no man, I got my own plan, Countin’ up these racks, watch me flex, understand? Dinner for one, yeah, I’m treatin’ myself, You're not the main course get on the shelf (Bridge) So here’s to the losers, the ones I let go, You can’t bring me down when I’m pamping the show. Got my meme coin riches, makin’ bank on the side, No more heartaches, I’m enjoyin’ the ride. (Verse 3) Laughin’ at the past, like, “What was I thinkin’?” Now I’m the one, yeah, the one who’s winnin’. You can keep your drama, your lame little games, I’m a self-made queen, and I’m changin’ the names. So don’t come knockin’ when I’m countin’ my dough, I’m too busy livin’, let that ex-boyfriend go. (Chorus) I don’t need no man, I got my own plan, Countin’ up these racks, watch me flex, understand? Dinner for one, yeah, I’m treatin’ myself, Got my own table, no need for your help. (Outro) So here’s my anthem, loud and proud, Kicking Waltdiz to the curb, I don’t need a crowd. Makin’ my own moves, I’m the one with the spark, I take your ass to dinner, and maybe the park. Yeah, I said it—don’t need no man, Just me, my cash, and my own master plan. Pamp it, just pamp it and if you are with a Loser just DUMP HIM oohhhhh yeahhhhhhh dump him oooohhhh yeahhhhh and pump it