Tomboy

I’m a girl’s girl, I’m a boss in a man’s world
Yeah I can pick and roll pass ballerina twirl
Skating through the city with my snapback on
Still be looking pretty with no makeup on

Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip
But meet me on the court I’ll ball you up right quick
They be like, "Baby, baby, how you get so fine?"
But I don’t do no favors for the studio time

My mama said, Marry a rich man
And I was like, Mama, I am that rich man