| My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break ‘em
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| Be about your paper nigga take it
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| Everyday’s a hustle, got these haters at my neck
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| Suckers tryna get a check
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| Boss dogg does it, hoes wanna call it what it wasn’t
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| Tryna kiss a nigga all in public, bitch, is you crazy?
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| I preach pimping not pussy, shit I heard it all before
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| I ain’t no motherfuckin rookie
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| I’m a long beach, grown twenty? |
| playa 'bout his g’s
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| I ain’t tripping off these walls
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| You know these rats is after cheese
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| Messing with my focus, the locust on his grind
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| They be focus on this dick and keep your focus off my time
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| Stay in the lane that I made for you to chill
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| Until then it’s been real, I gotta handle business
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| And you I know we’re in it, see tripping gets you nowhere
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| Cause bitch i’m on that
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me
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| Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me
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| Bitch don’t even try it
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| I’m out here grinding, thats why
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…
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| We used to rock to the rhythm that didn’t stop
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| Now you telling me I need to be getting out and go find me a bitch
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| Cause it’s over and through
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| But why do I need a bitch when I got you
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| I don’t mean it like it sounds, but we used to be a team
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| Yo, we used to have a dream yo, we used to put our things together
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| Now it’s dividing, hiding, bottled up negative feelings inside
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| These bitches, they come a dime a dozen
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| Fuck one that once sucked my dick and find another (bitches)
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| I don’t need ‘em, don’t buy ‘em nothing to drink, I don’t feed them (bitches)
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| Never mind them, I stay in front, I used to chase behind them (bitches)
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| No, I don’t wine and dine them
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me
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| Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me
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| Bitch don’t even try it
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| I’m out here grinding, thats why
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…
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| Hell no, I don’t need one
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| And all that talking and fussing bitch you can miss me
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| I put these size twelves down on a 10 speed
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| Before I let a bitch get the best of me
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| (I don’t need no bitch bitch bitch)
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| The recipe for danger, phone checking, the recipe for anger
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| I’m from a gang but I don’t wanna bang ya
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| And I can tell how you tell all your friends about my Benz and my ears? |
| bitch
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| Really I’m the perfect stranger, which turned you to the perfect stalker
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| Body like miss parker, maybe get little darker
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| But I’ma have to pass on that ass you was too much in the first place
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| Never understood when it was work day
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| And then she all up on your boy in the worst way
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| You need to detox, bitch see Dr. Dre
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| Cause crazy ain’t gonna get it, and tripping get you nowhere
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| Cause bitch I’m on that, bitch I’m on that
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch all on me
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| Trippin' and calling my phone, always lying
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch constantly checking on me
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| Bitch don’t even try it
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| I’m out here grinding, thats why
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| I don’t need no bitch, bitch, bitch…
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| You need to quit talking crazy
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| I don’t need no bitch
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| You need to quit talking crazy |