| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| Bomb, that bomb
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| Yeah, I’m always smokin' that bomb
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| Gettin' money, real long
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| I’m always gettin' chased by King Kong
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| I’m that bitch he on
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| He likin' on me, he wanna wife me
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| I’m hella icy, we hella saucy
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| We hella bossy, what it cost me?
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| Please, who’s lookin' at tags these days?
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| I heard you went broke, you a charity case
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| What you’re layin' next to can’t compare to this face
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| Can’t walk in my shoes, can’t stand in my space
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| Bitch, I’m a one of one, you a dime a dozen
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| Don’t call me if it ain’t about the money
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| I’ma get it if I motherfuckin' want it
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| Pull the credit card out, tell 'em run it
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| Stylin', profilin'
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| Everybody in the clique be wildin'
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| Umbrellas in my drink on an island
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| All you beat up hoes, throw the towel in
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| Money just pilin'
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| Hella shows across the country
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| Slim waist but always hungry
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| Is that why you say you want me?
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| 'Cause I’m gettin' that cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
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| Tell me put it in his face, face, face, face, face
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| He be, he be goin' cray, cray, cray, cray, cray
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| Yeah, we do this every day, day, day, day, day
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| Tell 'em run it
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| Chanel slippers, male strippers
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| I don’t fuck with it, I like thug shit
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| He get rough with me, I get rough back
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| I got him stuck to my walls like a thumbtack
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| Done tacked, in my car
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| Windows up, my pockets fat
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| I ain’t gotta prove I can rap
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| I’m that bitch that he askin' 'bout, yup
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| Lil D
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| Love from the nerds and the triple OGs
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| Need about a OZ, rollin' with the whole team
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| Red cup full of heem, I’m your man’s wet dream
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| That cream, that money
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| I’ma get it if I motherfuckin' want it
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| I admit it, I’m addicted to the stuntin'
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| Pull the credit card out, tell 'em run it
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate
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| I’m that bitch, that bitch, that bitch
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| That bitch, that bitch, that bitch, don’t hate, don’t hate |