| No, I am not that hoe
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| 20k, first class for a one day show
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| And I made so much back with the merch I sold
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| I am a business man, I’m no average hoe
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| I am the headliner, not the support, bro
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| I think you got it twisted, let me show you though
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| I am a rockstar and I’m twice as cold
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| These little doo-doo boys they could get up and go
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| I took this shit hostage and I won’t let go
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| I am the real deal, not some SoundCloud hoe
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| Oh you really doing numbers? |
| Ask about me though
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| Oh you think you’re hot? |
| When you prove you’re cold
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| Little boys, oh you think you got toys?
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| Little boys, oh you think you make the noise?
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| Little boys, oh you think you got the heat?
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| Little boys, oh you think you from the street?
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| Nah bro, shut your dumbass up
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| Y’all them goofy hypebeasts with your double cups
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| Everybody in your squad, but it’s just three blunts
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| Oh you, boy you fucking up
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| Pay attention, pay attention when a grown up talk
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| You are not fucking rich and you don’t hold no work
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| All your music’s fucking corny and it sound the same
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| Let me guess, you just waited to put on your team
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| I am sorry, I am sorry, I am not this mean
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| Oh you you should cut it off them skinny jeans
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| You’re all the court jesters and I am the queen
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| All y’all do is walk SoHo and y’all act like fiends
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| Double XL done featured me, well
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| How the fuck does that feel, no you don’t wish me well
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| No you hope that I fail, but I won’t cause I can’t
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| It’s Return of the Mack and I’m lit to the max
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| And I really count stacks, this a tour back to back
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| And I got a catalogue, it’s iconic as fuck
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| Three albums in three years, damn I’m good as fuck
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| It’s 2017 and you out of luck
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| This is Princess Nokia, I don’t give no fucks
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| I just light my L and I do my work
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| Make a big exhale then I turn and burp
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| You don’t like my style? |
| Well okay, that’s cool
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| Cause my money real long and I am not like you
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| I’m an old school hoe with a new school flow
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| I refuse to be supporting, got my own damn show
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| I’m a headline that, that’s my racks on racks
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| I’mma send it all out and I’mma make that bag
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| See a bill full of dudes, I don’t play that shit
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| I’m a motherfucking superstar, you heard me bitch
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| I’m a motherfucking legend, not some lit rap bitch
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| And I refuse to open for a dude that really ain’t shit
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| Laughing at the rappers who got ego in they pocket
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| Always talking money but they never ever got it
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| They always gotta flex it, if you rich then you don’t stress it
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| The less you show, the more you have and let that be a lesson |