MARATHON

Who's that on the runway?
Sexy little mama
Little one with heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off that Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

They want smoke from my hookah (hookah)
Be the gold on my neck (neck)
Head to toe in some new, new
Badass bitch in some Miu Miu
Caught his attention (attention)
Where you come from? (Come from)
Mexican, bom-bom (go!)
These bitches can't keep up with this marathon

These bitches could never keep up with the marathon
You running laps on them
Nike run up on them
You run the track on them (workout)
You balling up on them (workout)
You wipe your nose with them (workout)
They ain't got shit to say, you bustin' up on them

You flexin' up on them 'cause they got a problem
You stuntin' and flexin'
You steppin' correct 'cause they jelly
Can't run a mile in your-
They can't run a mile in your shoes, and they, and they jelly

You flexin' up on them, you causin' destruction
You take the whole pie knowin' they can't do nothin'
They jelly, can't run a mile in your-
These bitches could never keep up with a-

Who's that on the runway?
Sexy little mama
Little one with heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off that Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

They want smoke from my hookah (hookah)
Be the gold on my neck (neck)
Head to toe in some new, new
Badass bitch in some Miu Miu
Caught his attention (attention)
Where you come from? (Come from)
Mexican, bom-bom (go!)
These bitches can't keep up with this marathon

Crazy party
It provokes me

They wanna move like me
They wanna step like me
I told that bitch catch up
I told 'em to take a knee

Thank God I'm still prayed up
Got crosses on my jeans
Never backed down, never gave up
I am the lottery

Talk is cheap, so, boy, just dead it
Tryna get on top of me
Run up, I'ma keep him sweating
Camera, keep the lights on

Who's that on the runway?
Sexy little mama
Little one with heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off that Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

These bitches could never keep up with the marathon
You running laps on them
Nike run up on them
You run the track on them (workout)
You balling up on them (workout)
You wipe your nose with them (workout)
They ain't got shit to say, you bustin' up on them

¿Quién e' esa en el runway?
Mamacita tan sexy
Chiquitita con heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off ese Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

Quieren humo 'e mi hookah (hookah)
Ser el oro en mi nuca (nuca)
Head to toe in some new, new
Badass bitch in some Miu Miu
Me robó su atención (atención)
¿De dónde you come from? (Come from)
Mexicana, bom-bom (¡dale!)
Estas perras no pueden seguirme este maratón

These bitches could never keep up with the marathon
You running laps on them
Nike run up on them
You run the track on them (workout)
You balling up on them (workout)
You wipe your nose with them (workout)
They ain't got shit to say, you bustin' up on them

You flexin' up on them 'cause they got a problem
You stuntin' and flexin'
You steppin' correct 'cause they jelly
Can't run a mile in your-
They can't run a mile in your shoes, and they, and they jelly

You flexin' up on them, you causin' destruction
You take the whole pie knowin' they can't do nothin'
They jelly, can't run a mile in your-
These bitches could never keep up with a-

¿Quién e' esa en el runway?
Mamacita tan sexy
Chiquitita con heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off ese Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

Quieren humo 'e mi hookah (hookah)
Ser el oro en mi nuca (nuca)
Head to toe in some new, new
Badass bitch in some Miu Miu
Me robó su atención (atención)
¿De dónde you come from? (Come from)
Mexicana, bom-bom (¡dale!)
Estas perras no pueden seguirme este maratón

Fiesta loca
A mí me provoca

They wanna move like me
They wanna step like me
I told that bitch catch up
I told 'em to take a knee

Thank God I'm still prayed up
Got crosses on my jeans
Never backed down, never gave up
I am the lottery

Talk is cheap, so, boy, just dead it
Tryna get on top of me
Run up, I'ma keep him sweating
Camera, keep the lights on

¿Quién e' esa en el runway?
Mamacita tan sexy
Chiquitita con heels on
Wanna see me rock to the rhythm
Pulling off ese Maybelline
Who gon' strut for the world to see?
Who gon' get disrespectful?
You gon' stomp on the table

These bitches could never keep up with the marathon
You running laps on them
Nike run up on them
You run the track on them (workout)
You balling up on them (workout)
You wipe your nose with them (workout)
They ain't got shit to say, you bustin' up on them