| Oh damn, I just outdid bitches again
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| If they wasn’t hatin' so hard we probably could’ve been friends
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| Ain’t no competition 'cause they don’t got the logic to win
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| Niggas politicking so hard you’d think they sponsored by them
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| See, I ain’t never been the type to be a ass kisser
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| Fuck a nigga and the bitch that came wit 'em
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| My pockets bigger, you dropped the ball, December
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| My fee went up, you can get the middle finger
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| Big ol' facts, no crunch, no cap
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| Take that wack bitch off the map
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| Blow a stack and get it back
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| Tims ten, that’s simple math
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| Oh, my bad, you hoes can’t add
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| Y’all too slow, I’m movin' fast
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| Eat my dust, I do th dash
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| And you know just where we at
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| We in the car
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| We ride slow
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| We doin' things that the girls don’t do
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| The boys stare
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| We smile back
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| All my girls in them rainbow Cadillacs, yeah
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| I think lil' shawty hating on the lizzow
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| Truth hurts, you mad 'cause I’m a baby and you is old
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| I’m a threat, I body all these bitches with a demo
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| I get checks that’s thick and super juicy, call 'em Lizzo
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| Big fine woman, back that shit up
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| If it wasn’t for corona, I’d pack this club
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| Smell that loud in my aroma, got that spliff stuffed
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| Super pretty and that P spectacular
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| Big ol' facts, no crunch, no cap
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| Take that wack bitch off the map
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| Blow a stack and get it back
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| Times ten, that’s simple math
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| Oh, my bad, you hoes can’t add
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| Y’all too slow, I’m movin' fast
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| Eat my dust, I do the dash
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| And you know just where we at
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| We in the car
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| We ride slow
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| We doin' things that the girls don’t do
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| The boys stare
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| We smile back
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| All my girls in them rainbow Cadillacs, yeah
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| Pulled up in the rainbow Cadillac
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| Said he wanna taste the rainbow
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| But he can’t handle that
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| Pulled up in the rainbow Cadillac
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| Said he wanna taste the rainbow
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| But he can’t handle that
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| Skittles
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| That booty big, can you make it jiggle?
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| You bitches dumb, you make me giggle
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| Look, I don’t, I don’t think you bitches get it, okay?
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| You can’t outdo the doer, okay?
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| You can’t outshine the shiner, baby
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| What does that even mean? |