| Bitches thinkin' they can touch this
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| Fuck I look like — a iPhone?
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| Bitches talkin' like it’s they time
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| They ain’t even in my time zone
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| Bad bitch smokin' big gas
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| Puff, puff, bitch, no pass
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| White bitch with a thick ass
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| And when a bitch pass, I give 'em whiplash
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| So all you lookin' ass hoes keep watchin'
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| 'Cause you ain’t stoppin' what I punt
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| Look at what I’m whippin' in a pot
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| Lookin' when I’m pullin' out the lot
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| Look at what I did for the culture
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| Why you think they label me a boss bitch?
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| All up on my bread like a toaster
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| Now I got the flavor in the sauce, bitch
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| Ain’t a off-switch, yeah the plug got 'em two on
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| Kush gone tell me, «what the fuck is you on?»
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| All I do is stay fresh like a new bong
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| All I do is run numbers like a new phone
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| Last week got a coupe, and it’s coke white
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| This week got a coupe and it’s two-toned
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| Double up on a bitch on a broke night
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| Double up on a bitch, put the crew on
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| Right back with some mo' shit — oh, shit
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| Still buzzin' from my old shit, no shit
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| Hoes talk like they know, don’t know shit
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| Fuck you with a smile what a hoe get
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| Kill my old foes off, got a new list
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| Ring, ring, got a new phone, who dis?
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| Same shit, same clique, fuck a new bitch
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| Lil Debbie still goin', got 'em too pissed
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| I’ma get it
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| Find me and a mic and I’ma check it
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| I don’t ever listen to a hater, ain’t a damn thing
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| You could ever do but respect it
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| I’ma still do Debbie, if I never get the credit
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| I’ma keep gettin' money 'til I only charge debit
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| Bitches wanna throw shots, I ain’t worried 'bout a pellet
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| I ain’t never been about it, if I let a hater tell it, woo
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| If you tryna touch my riches, bitches
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| Then I think, it’s best you get religious, bitches
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| Nah, I might not be as big as bitches
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| But they just as fad I call 'em fidget spinners
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| Here today and gone tomorrow
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| Follow trends, never bidness, so they fuckin' with us
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| Haters hatin', but I’m still creatin'
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| And we still be cakin', 'cause it’s bigger bidness
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| Lord my witness, I’m a record
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| Lord my witness, I’m a record
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| Bitches busy talking gimme-gimme
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| Give 'em bars a plenty, 'cause I said it
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| Lord my witness, I’m the realest bitch
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| Lord my witness, I’m the realest bitch
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| Baddest bitch, I’m on my savage shit
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| I came to damage it
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| I know they feelin' this, hear me out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Intro , by - Lil Debbie. Song from the album In My Own Lane, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп