| All of my bitches, they bad, yeah
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| All of my bitches exotic, yeah
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| And nigga, bro need to stop it, yeah
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| All of this money ain’t stopping, yeah
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| Bitches keep coming, ain’t stopping
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| She already know how I’m rocking, uh
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| Somebody said it was sloppy, yeah
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| Ran it up, then a nigga got it, yeah
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| Racks can’t fit in my pocket, yeah
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| All of my bitches off Roxy, yeah
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| All of my bitches off Oxy'
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| I know these niggas be plotting
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| These niggas plotting, ok, keep a stick in my hand, yeah, yeah
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| FN on me, lil' nigga, with an extended mag
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| Nigga, we robbing the store with a stick in the bag
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| These niggas really be hoes, yeah, I know that thy mad, yeah
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| Racks on me, hoe, I’m ating
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| These bitches really be scheming
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| We in that 'Cat, yeah, that Demon
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| Got hit in the back for that reaching
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| Yeah, uh, uh, uh
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| And my bitch too bad
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| And my bitch too bad
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| And my bitch, she bad
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| The Hellcat way too fast, I spilled my lean
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| Bitch, the Oxy' come with codeine, yeah, it help me sleep |