7 rings

Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
 Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
 Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
 Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)
 Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
 Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
 Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
 Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah
 My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
 Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)
 Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
 Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
 I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
 Think retail therapy my new addiction
 Whoever said money can't solve your problems
 Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
 They say, "Which one?", I say, "Nah, I want all of 'em"
 Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms
 My smile is beamin' (yeah), my skin is gleamin' (is gleamin')
 The way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
 I bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
 Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (baby)
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh, yeah)
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it, yeah
 Yeah, my receipts be lookin' like phone numbers
 If it ain't money, then wrong number
 Black card is my business card
 The way it be settin' the tone for me
 I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "Put it in the bag," yeah
 When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
 Shoot, go from the store to the booth
 Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
 Never mind, I got the juice
 Nothing but net when we shoot
 Look at my neck, look at my jet
 Ain't got enough money to pay me respect
 Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
 If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)
 
 Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
 Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
 Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
 Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)
 Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
 Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
 Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
 Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah
 My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
 Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)
 Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
 Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
 I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
 Think retail therapy my new addiction
 Whoever said money can't solve your problems
 Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
 They say, "Which one?", I say, "Nah, I want all of 'em"
 Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms
 My smile is beamin' (yeah), my skin is gleamin' (is gleamin')
 The way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
 I bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
 Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (baby)
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh, yeah)
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it, yeah
 Yeah, my receipts be lookin' like phone numbers
 If it ain't money, then wrong number
 Black card is my business card
 The way it be settin' the tone for me
 I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "Put it in the bag," yeah
 When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
 Shoot, go from the store to the booth
 Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
 Never mind, I got the juice
 Nothing but net when we shoot
 Look at my neck, look at my jet
 Ain't got enough money to pay me respect
 Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
 If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
 I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
 I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)