| Hahaha, Who Else
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| Beat up the ting like drum
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| When you eat, please don’t leave no crumbs
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| True, I’m a greedy cunt
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| I want it all (Mm)
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| Rule number one to be a boss-ass bitch
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| Don’t give the pussy out if the nigga ain’t rich
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| He might pay in full like my name was Mitch
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| I just walk in the room and his ting get stiff (True)
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| How dare you come for me? |
| (How?)
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| When I just made your nigga cum for me
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| You bitches my kids, I want custody
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| Too sick, think I need to go pharmacy
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| Big-Big-Big-Big B, but you knew that
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| I ain’t goin' nowhere like a new tatt (Nah)
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| Be nice and I might give your boo back
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| But he stuck on me like the Blu-Tack (Hahaha)
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| I hop on the tip, the pussy just drip
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| I did kill the D and now they «RIP»
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| I just hit a lick, you bitches ain’t slick
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| I just cut him off, he gave me the ick (Ew)
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| «Much-Muchas gracias»
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| That’s what he say when he grab this ass
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| Classy with a hint of ratchetness
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| I open the door, then he handle that, uh
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| Berserk when he hit that raw (Uh-huh)
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| Make it clap, call that an encore
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| Too cold so the beat just pause
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| He ain’t never had a bad bitch before
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| Do you not have manners?
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| Br3nya the baddest, step real clean, no Sanex
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| Want it, I have it, money, my habit
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| Tsk, yeah, that’s true, man, Patrick
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| Which bitch shall I kill today? |
| (Today)
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| No WAP but my lyrics spray
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| Okay then, if he’s your bae
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| Then why he keep tryna lick the plate? |
| (Plate)
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| Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work
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| And the ass gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk
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| I don’t know about forgiveness so I gotta make them hurt
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| Whole team full of litness so they gotta go berserk
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| Go berserk
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| Yeah, they gotta go berserk
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| In the dance all the baddies just flip their skirt
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| With the gang in the building, you know it’s turnt
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| Yeah, go berserk
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| Yeah, they gotta go berserk
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| In the dance all the baddies just flip their skirt
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| With the gang in the building, you know it’s turnt
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| Hopped off a plane with my LV bags
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| Did I put female drill on the map?
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| Did my first feature pick up a plaque?
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| Is that why half of these niggas is mad? |
| (Haha)
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| Berserk on the beat like a sicko
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| Take a man, leave his missus a widow
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| I’m a queen, they don’t need no info
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| They shiver when I’m on the intro
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| I come first, never Plan B, boo
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| No pull out for you, pro-man, me too
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| This a candy cooch, I’m a sweet one
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| Sip this brandy juice (It's the fountain of truth)
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| My career put you on the setback
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| Flyin' high, I ain’t needin' a jetpack
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| You showin' no growth like a Krept plait
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| I play dirty, bars for your head back
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| He dig that bounce when I bend back
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| Spin back 'round and the Benz black
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| Big cash now, let me spend that
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| Nah, he can spend that
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| Tickle his ego
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| Then put him in line like a free throw
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| For thinkin' he’s gettin' the deep throat
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| But I want the bag, head in Heathrow
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| That’s how it be, bro
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| Go berserk
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| Yeah, they gotta go berserk
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| In the dance all the baddies just flip their skirt
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| With the gang in the building, you know it’s turnt
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| Yeah, go berserk
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| Yeah, they gotta go berserk
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| In the dance all the baddies just flip their skirt
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| With the gang in the building, you know it’s turnt
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| Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work
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| And the ass gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk
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| Go-go-go berserk
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| Yeah-Yeah, they gotta go berserk
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| In the dance all the baddies just flip their skirt
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| With the gang in the building, you know it’s turnt |