The Department Lyrics

[Intro]
(TayTay made the beat)

[Chorus: EST Gee]
All the, all the bad bitches love a big spender
Hundred zip sender, in a rental, take a trip with it, uh
She just want it all, I put the tip in it
I ain't nothing like her old nigga, he a tip giver
Say she got a man, I said it don't matter (Yeah, it don't matter)
She want me to do it to her on camera (Do it to her on camera)
I'll light the blunt, then I did no scamming
And managing the department of packaging and ho handling

[Verse 1: EST Gee]
And I can't take a loss
Cool-ass nigga talking to me like I ain't a boss (Like I ain't a boss)
Break it down a lil' soft, then add the sauce and then I'm taking off (I'm gone with it)
Get it poppin', all of my lil' partners knocking faces off
You just another real bitch with a fake body
Hundred grand in diamonds, she like, "Put it in my face, papi"
She got great license so I sent her out of state driving
Stay awake riding, baby girl, you making great timing
Out on the island, I'ma show you what my city 'bout
Backed in on the dead end, whips tinted out
Bad bitches all gon' send me pictures with they titties out
She's with me if she with it 'cause I spit in al my bitches' mouth, mwah
[Chorus: EST Gee]
All the, all the bad bitches love a big spender
Hundred zip sender, in a rental, take a trip with it, uh
She just want it all, I put the tip in it I ain't nothing like her old nigga, he a tip giver
Say she got a man, I said it don't matter (Yeah, it don't matter)
She want me to do it to her on camera (Do it to her on camera)
I'll light the blunt, then I did no scamming
And managing the department of packaging and ho handling

[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Yeah, all the bad bitches love a big baller (Big baller)
Richer than her ex and I'm a bit taller (Six-three)
Bar spitter but I get my kids swallowed
Cougars wanna f*ck me 'cause I'm who they kids follow (Facts)
Sippin' Moscato
Penthouse suite, we just finished the bottle
Got one with me look like Nelly Furtado
Top giver but she tryna be the next top model (Ooh)
All my girlfriends feel like they hit the lotto
When my album's finished, baby, we can take it to Cabo
She the type of girl I used to pick up, take to McDonald's
Now we in a private room, eatin' steak and potatoes

[Chorus: EST Gee]
All the, all the bad bitches love a big spender
Hundred zip sender, in a rental, take a trip with it, uh
She just want it all, I put the tip in it
I ain't nothing like her old nigga, he a tip giver
Say she got a man, I said it don't matter (Yeah, it don't matter)
She want me to do it to her on camera (Do it to her on camera)
I'll light the blunt, then I did no scamming
And managing the department of packaging and ho handling

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