| That’s my bitch there
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| Fat ass, they stare
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| Thirty-four inch hair
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| We ain’t got those shoes, we want both pairs
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| Dope boys, gun shells
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| Long nails, Chanel
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| If all else fails
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| I know my bitch gon' pay my bill
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| Want me to grip your dick with two hands (Ayy)
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| I want them shoes right there, cost a few bands
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| Uh, turn my baby daddy to my sugar daddy (Oww)
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| He gon' blow a bag just to make me happy (Facts)
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| He just put me in the Lamb', I’ma speed fast (Skrrt)
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| In that Rolls Royce truck where he eat ass
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| Booty stickin' out and I ain’t get shots yet
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| He just put me on a jet from the projects
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| If your nigga givin' you somethin', stick your tongue out (Tongue out)
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| I need a thug baby, quick to pull his gun out (Gun out)
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| Uh, pussy pink, I need a G-wag
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| I want a rich ass nigga, fuck your cheap ass
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| That’s my bitch there
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| Fat ass, they stare
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| Thirty-four inch hair
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| We ain’t got those shoes, we want both pairs
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| Dope boys, gun shells
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| Long nails, Chanel
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| If all else fails
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| I know my bitch gon' pay my bill
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| Pull up, sprinter, bad bitches
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| And we ain’t ever gotta pay 'cause we bad bitches
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| In the section with the niggas who got mad riches
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| Makin' it rain with their money, takin' mad pictures
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| Pretty bitch, plenty racks in the Chanel bag
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| Yung Miami keep the Glock if you act bad
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| Pussy juice drippin' on a nigga durag
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| Best bitch need one, I need two bags (Double)
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| That’s my bitch there
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| One fight, all fight
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| We don’t play fair, period
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| That’s my bitch there
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| Fat ass, they stare
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| Thirty-four inch hair
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| We ain’t got those shoes, we want both pairs
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| Dope boys, gunshells
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| Long nails, Chanel
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| If all else fails
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| I know my bitch gon' pay my bill |