Hello Bitches CL

Where am I? Shopping, spree in Tokyo

Wake up in my private jet Every morning Tortilla

Liftin’ cards in Macau, I’m the best

Stop blowing up my phone



Eh won’t you hit me up on Kakao

Diamonds in my grill, Someone’s gonna stop me? who?

Skin tone 22 carats gold, I got in Dubai

My boys won’t hesitate to run up on your boys



My hips are pang-pang-pang (very tight)

Boys ask Time time time

My lips are nyam-nyam-nyam (so tasty)

Where I go dang-dang-dang (I’m so proud)



When I get on stage cha-cha-cha (great)

Run run bang-bang-bang (as like flying)

Disco pang-pang-pang

Hello Bitches

nanananananananananananana



Yellow gold ain’t it glow like a yellow phone

Couldn’t see me with a selfie from my telephone

Got hella dough Hello Kitty getting hella old

Want me to love them long time

And I tell em NO

Sake to soju Nagasaki to Seoul you