| Real hot girl shit
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| Ah
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| We outside
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| Ayy
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| I got every purse, every color, shout out to my ex-nigga
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| Thinkin' 'bout what I want now from my next nigga
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| Same background, now them bitches know I’m stayin' with you
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| Flew me out to Turks just to flirt, we ain’t takin' pictures
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| We can keep it low, nobody gotta know
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| If you ain’t wanna pimp, then what you fuckin' with me for?
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| I know them other bitches probably say they ain’t like other bitches
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| But I guarantee it’s something 'bout me that be breakin' niggas
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see, look
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see, ayy
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| Put the car in my name so I know it’s real
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| Buy me the same chain that you got when you say, «Let's chill»
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| I know how much that cost, them diamonds in your mouth
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| I told him buy the house, but don’t be comin' in and out
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| Baby, can you tell me have you ever heard of polygamy?
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| It’s only me and you, but I got many personalities
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| Sometimes I like to shop, sometimes I like to bop
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| Sometimes I like it from the back, sometimes I be on top
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| I keep tellin' niggas
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see, look
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see
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| I checked your bitch out and she basic, that’s why she hatin'
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| She rock designer, but it’s old, that shit is dated
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| I’m rockin' new runway Gianni, Versace hottie
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| And anything that come behind me is fuckin' sloppy (Ah, ah, ah)
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| Every day I switch it up, I give 'em looks (Looks)
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| I switch my hair up just to fuck, we be havin' fun (Havin' fun)
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| I ask him do he want a blonde? |
| Do he want a redhead? |
| (A redhead)
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| I can switch my shit to blue or I can wear my real hair
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| I keep tellin' niggas
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see, look
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| I ain’t for the streets, 'cause bitch, I am the street
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| And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
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| And I’ma be outside 'til I don’t wanna be
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| And I’ma show this ass 'cause it’s what they wanna see
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| Ah, ah
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| We outside |