| How do I say this without coming across
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| Like I’m a mess in a red dress, cherry lipgloss
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| I got some bad little habits, nose candy and sauce
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| But I can hang with the boys, no bitch I’m a boss
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| I’m out in Brooklyn for a minute then I’m out in LA
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| I’m chasing luxury that rock 'n roll hall of fame
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| And if I die too soon young Kurt Cobain
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| Then all my bitches only got one thing to say
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| I fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Ride like the, ride like the
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| And if you wanna know, what it’s like to misbehave
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| I can take off my clothes and leave them for the hotel maid
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| I fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Fuck like a CEO, ride like the kingpin
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| Ride like the, ride like the |